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 Sep 29
Ken Pepiton
When I begin to fret and fume,
my peace comes up, just rises up.

The woe is not mine, I'm fine.

Contain myself, I wish for money,
in abundance, and settle for a smile
on my face that I did not put there,

saying, just now, enough,

just enough, to know, too much
is superfluity, intentionally let spill.
Some days I only write to live
 Sep 29
Maddy
Remnants of Helene are in the Northeast with gray skies and rain
September is saying farewell
Poet’s walk must continue
Until she came upon an imperfectly placed artwork by her feet
Mother Nature’s wonder
Amber
Canary
Honey
Sunshine
Biscotti
Sepia
Fawn
Ruby
Burgundy
Cherry
Currant
Rose
M­ixed in with good measure
Splendidly arranged in Mother Nature’s Mosaic
 Sep 28
jeffrey conyers
Oh, yes, yes, yes.
At sometimes in life, you have heard this from a minister.
Under this impression, they above criticism.

Are they above Christ that faces it simply from speaking upon him.
Oh, you will hear this state God hands is upon them.
When they cry touch not my anointed.

Problem is?
Scriptures written by men.
Some of those leaders, are falling daily that in high places.
And these the one leading the flock and not doing well.

And all has the rights to take about them.
Notice, many ministers love speaking of those with fame.
Who faces scandals from various things?

Accept truth, some states this as a cover up.
For wicked things that might expose them.
So, when some say touch not my anointed.

Have they forgotten they simply were appointed?
While some profess, they were called to the leadership role.
By the mightiest one of us all.
 Sep 27
Traveler
Those were heated words spewed out in accordance with emotions.
Such are the energies we generate.
That is okay
cause now we’re in the moment.
Gather your thoughts and make amends, the Karma we receive is the energy we send.
Traveler 🧳 Tim
 Sep 27
Jordan Norwood
Her
Compare me to her pretty mind.
It's like looking into a foggy mirror,
where the only things I see
are the parts you feel don't need improvement.

Compare me to her pretty mind.
Cut me open and rearrange my insides
so that I fit your better mold.

Compare me to her pretty mind.
So the only thoughts that consume me
are "how do I become better than her?"

Compare me to her pretty mind.
Tell me that I need to be strong in who I am,
then list me the reasons as to why
I won't measure up to your relentless expectations.

Compare me to her pretty mind.
Push me over the edge
and assume I'll sit quietly
like your pretty mold.

Compare me to her pretty mind.
So that when the day is done,
and I lay awake at night,
I know my best will never be enough to please you
Why do they compare me to beautiful people, knowing I can't measure up?
 Sep 27
Jordan Norwood
Back and forth
like a playground swing.
The continual force of universal power,
keeping you from slipping away.
It's all fun and games
until you fall hard.
What even is love?
 Sep 27
Poetic Eagle
I will never love anyone else
The way l loved you

It broke me
Heartchronicles
Dilution risk exists for nearly every
     Money and asset on this planet now.
          Dilution risk happens when a person’s
               Share in an asset is decreased due to
                    The issuance of new shares.  This risk
                         Brings about a huge loss of real value
                              Therefore
                         An ideal asset would be one in which
                    There is no dilution risk possible, ever.
               Bitcoin fulfills this unique property of
          Money because the supply of bitcoin
     Is preprogrammed to 21 million coins.
Bitcoin has zero risk of share dilution
You can see this poem on a background here - https://www.bitcoinpoems.pro/delivery112DilutionRisk.html
 Sep 25
Universe Poems
Humans teach you speech
Character and EQ
The way someone thinks,
feels and behaves
Mental and moral qualities,
distinctive to an individual
Your Android,
may have a character void
Emotional intelligence,
another framework
Nature Being Intelligence will work

©  2024 Carol Natasha Diviney, Ph.D.
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