Sunday, April 27, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Papa Francis

SPRKS IN CSF: Papa Francis:  We bid goodbye, our souls now heavy, unmoored, Our Pope... Papa Francis ! Your words  to guide, we still stumble ,  Compassion -its never  ...

Papa Francis

 We bid goodbye, our souls now heavy, unmoored,

Our Pope... Papa Francis !

Your words  to guide, we still stumble , 

Compassion -its never  easy, when greed lights up all around, 

We  look inside  , with our slow breaths, 

Yes, we too  see all humanity  , all earth... all is one !

 Strive, so we  too  can erase pain, may be we too can...

May be press  ever so lightly on  you earth, 

May be tomorrow  can be lighter , easier for another, 

Just so  even through my tears, my veil of sadness,

I try a little, to see every other  mirrored on my soul,

Yes, every other is me, all is one 


Poem by Pc-3( 04/26/2025)


Thursday, April 17, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Now for courage

SPRKS IN CSF: Now for courage:  Its time now , time to speak , that voice from your soul, Beyond fears, yes -time to act , before  the darkness,  Time is now , to speak, t...

Saturday, April 12, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Cold drool

SPRKS IN CSF: Cold drool: Cold drool collects ,tears too, Stains the  pillows, sad slow crawl like death, Cruel ways of life , birth and death  entangle , Some create...

Cold drool

Cold drool collects ,tears too,

Stains the  pillows, sad slow crawl like death,

Cruel ways of life , birth and death  entangle ,

Some created, some given , some just there,

All just by sheer chance of birth and life's weaves,

Cancers created and chanced, 

Cancers of the soul never could be cured,

They  just drove the pathos of life ,

Designed cruelties... and called it life...

And some called it God even..


Poem  by Pc-3( 04/11/2025)



Tuesday, April 8, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Disappeared...

SPRKS IN CSF: Disappeared...:  These times of  ' disappeared', I stare  to the todays, Time stretches , circuitous ,shallow waves before my soul, Bodies of retire...

Disappeared...

 These times of  ' disappeared', I stare  to the todays,

Time stretches , circuitous ,shallow waves before my soul,

Bodies of retirements  all gets disappeared, 

Time stands very still , yet,

Funds go like magic, like people ,as does the bees,

All disappeared before us, fast from reality,

All lost in time , yet all before time ...

Fiddles  there Nero, from a rooftop, 

Glowing there in the dark, swirls there a fire below,

Disappeared is all in the smoke , no mirrors here yet...


by Pc-3 ( 04/07/2025)


Sunday, April 6, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Rain

SPRKS IN CSF: Rain:  Floating clouds hang low, the sky a grey mirror, Drops fall in a long stream, Out there , they spill  and splatter, Is it the earth that sp...

Rain

 Floating clouds hang low, the sky a grey mirror,

Drops fall in a long stream,

Out there , they spill  and splatter,

Is it the earth that spills the drops ,

In a stream up to the clouds...

Is this day , another's prelude, or just a mirror?

To my dreamless nights,

Or to my slumbering wakefulness?...


Poem by Pc- 3 (04/05/2025)

Thursday, April 3, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Now

SPRKS IN CSF: Now:  Its time now , time to speak , that voice from your soul, Beyond fears, yes -time to act , before  the darkness,  Time is now , to speak, t...

Now for courage

 Its time now , time to speak , that voice from your soul,

Beyond fears, yes -time to act , before  the darkness, 

Time is now , to speak, to voice ,to act, 

Not time for fears, yes time to rise , 

Beyond the fears, yes now... 

Not a time  for uncertainty, 

Before the dark, before the soul's inky death,

Time is now , to rise with light, with truth,

Its time now, yes now - before the light's death...


Poem by pc-3 (04/02/2025)

Honoring all who stand up and act  and above all honor to all with courage and righteousness, be it a Harvard or a kindergarten... every little step for righteousness and doing the right  matters! Every little drop of courage before the bullies matters for Democracy , honor , every right thought and right action matters!