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Heart Cafted Poems - 2020

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Musings of an old man -2020

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Comment from equestrik
Exceptional
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I think this is an important message that needs to be put out into the world in as many ways possible. We need to hear this as we sometimes stumble along. Well done!

 Comment Written 03-Dec-2020


reply by the author on 03-Dec-2020
    equestrik, I am very honored to receive your validation of this sonnet.
    thank you for taking the time to read and comment on this club challenge.
Comment from Cogitator
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There are many elements in this poem that create a vision of regret and/or failures. I question the need for forgiveness, because sin is an idea that has long festered in undeveloped minds. We are always in the scenarios we create for ourselves. We have to forgive ourselves only if we stop trying to understand. John

 Comment Written 03-Dec-2020


reply by the author on 03-Dec-2020
    This could well be so, however, free will can certainly garner untold calamity if nor contained.
reply by Cogitator on 03-Dec-2020
reply by Cogitator on 08-Dec-2020
    If we believe absurdities
    We fail to use our Common Sense
    We then commit atrocities
    It's time to drop all the pretense

    If we dig deep within our soul
    We will find love that unites all
    The truth is not in some dead scroll
    Faulty beliefs cause our downfall

    We're Avatars of our Spirit
    It works the same for all of us
    The uninformed tend to fear it
    Once acquiesced, life has begun

    Our bodies are temporary
    Our ego is the transgressor
    The past goes to cemetery
    Our brain is just word processor

    We project scenes from Here and Now
    Thought?s the Big Bang of our MindSpace
    We can change them using know-how
    To see heaven, Truth we must face

    No experience is ever lost
    That must be true to have memory
    Spirit records without exhaust
    We're only forms of energy

    Our lives are like moving pictures
    Each frame depicts a frozen thought
    They are not meant to be fixtures
    Many are just what we've been taught

    If we take role of director
    We can edit final version
    Gather the truth as collector
    To then begin our conversion

    Cutting room floor for every lie
    Discard the pains of ignorance
    Behold Heaven with inner eye
    That's what creates Deliverance

    The question is who will attend
    The world premiere of Honesty
    It makes a path we can ascend
    Ignoring it is travesty

    Once we accept we're here to grow
    Our projections become boundless
    Our minds blossom by letting go
    Reject the chains to make progress

    Eventually we come to know
    Our Holy Grail can run over
    Truth sets us free to overflow
    Excess will cause the changeover
Comment from dragonpoet
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This poem does well with the strict form of the potlatch. I also reminds us the living with blame for mistakes makes your life harder than it has to be.
Forgiving yourself is a hard thing to do but is important for you to go on with life and live it the way it should be lived.
Keep writing and stay healthy.
Joan

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 Comment Written 03-Dec-2020


reply by the author on 03-Dec-2020
    Thanks very much Joan, this was full of dynamic challenges.
reply by dragonpoet on 03-Dec-2020
    You are most kindlhy welcome, JLR
    Joan