Comments received on poems by L. B. Mek



We who Choose to Believe!
sorenbarrett said:

A grand message, a call to unity, a marshalling of comradery so compelling in these days of division and isolation where it is each one for themselves.
\"Come, gather
as family, as friends
or momentary acquaintances
titles, mean nothing
if it be with sincerity
we offer
our hands of camaraderie
and impregnable, solidarity\"
So true my friend.

June 5th, 2023 06:42

of Inclusivity
sorenbarrett said:

\'twould be a better world indeed should we all feel this way. Stuck in a survivalist privative stage of our development we lash out with violence, greed, prejudice, need for power and hate. In our ignorance and blind arrogance we crush the very humanity that we profess. I am with you all the way my friend.

June 5th, 2023 06:27

of Inclusivity
LIZ said:

This one hits hard! RESPECT-\"there is room enough for all of us\"- Being respectful doesn\'t cost a thing! \"Our different shades, allowing us to paint\" I love this! Thank you for sharing!

June 5th, 2023 02:02

of Inclusivity
2781 said:

True. We ultimately hurt ourselves.

June 5th, 2023 01:38

of Normality
Mottakeenur Rehman said:

It explores themes of self-worth, gratitude, and the inherent beauty that can be found in the simplicity of existence.

June 2nd, 2023 21:40

of Journey’s yield
Bella Shepard said:

Dear friend you have given me something here to think long and hard about. I read your poem yesterday and mulled over your insightful words. I think life challanges us from the moment of birth to the last breath. We think that we can control all the life in between, but the more we try the more anxious and disagreeable we become. Let go and simply live, or live simply. Thank you dearest poet! P.S. I love the video, one of my most favorite comedians.

June 2nd, 2023 08:15

of Journey’s yield
Parisab said:

I loved the verbose energy of the poem-these words will ring true even for the tone deaf…

June 2nd, 2023 07:41

of Normality
Parisab said:

It takes “grace” to move through “Normality” and for those nameless graves (which you beautifully wove into normalcy) grace nurtures spring blossoming: these thoughts can only rise from the purity of the heart of a great poet: thanks once more…

June 2nd, 2023 07:32

May’s magic
sorenbarrett said:

Such calming and glorious words
\"Glimmering notes as-if from a golden Harp
Graceful tones of tranquil cloud-like rays of sunshine
Glide breezily between slick verdure leaves\"
The tone of this poem sets one in the month of May with joyous weather whether one is in the Northern or Southern hemispheres.

June 2nd, 2023 05:50

of Normality
sorenbarrett said:

Great wisdom in these words.
\"How much living is imbued in a sigh\"
This poem goes far deeper than the surface. How much we take for granted and do not even notice, let alone, give gratitude for. Yes love does matter. Love not just for others, or self, but all things. Beautiful words my friend.

June 2nd, 2023 05:41

of Normality
AuburnScribbler said:

Masterfully written as always L. B. Mek, such an ardent soliloquy you\'ve delivered here, with a message of both hope and esteem, but also a humbling message, stating that existence, though it may have it\'s troubles, is also a gift.

Bravo, and I hope that all is well!

June 2nd, 2023 05:28

of Normality
2781 said:

:I would thou wert cold or hot.

June 2nd, 2023 04:03

of Normality
Teddy.15 said:

Hello dear Mek, a wonderful reflective peice of poetry.

June 2nd, 2023 03:06

of Normality
LIZ said:

I feel like you just described being awakened. Starting with \"empty\", then, \"grateful\", and finally \"grace\". This is when, regardless of the circumstances, we start noticing the small things, and actually enjoy them. Nothing is taken for granted.

June 2nd, 2023 02:33

of Normality
Goldfinch60 said:

That normality in our lives is so special Mek.

Andy

June 2nd, 2023 01:48

of Journey’s yield
Jeremy Leach said:

Some great lines in here, like \"Escapism a prism of myopic dreamscapes\". Also sad ones like \"assuming other’s judgement surpasses our worth \". An interesting and thought-provoking read.

May 29th, 2023 11:27

Beneath, my waiting tree
sorenbarrett said:

Heaven, Nirvana, elysian fields, inner peace, Valhala, whatever you call it we all long for it, search for it, wait for it but do we find it? If we could only find that path that takes us to the present moment, the only place where this place can reside. A lovely poem, a quest and epic journey.

May 29th, 2023 07:14

of Journey’s yield
sorenbarrett said:

Wow L.B. this opens the brain to so many possibilities and images. I loved the enternal rhyming.
\"Shimmy near, tethered fear, arriving here\"
So many good lines provoking thought
\"Detonating fear’s hate as breakfast n lullabies \"
\"Realism as our societal cesspool shackles \"
\"Scavenging to hoard money, as our mirage reprieve
Suffocating on interest rates, as our life’s receipt\"
\"Refracted hope as our journey’s yield\"
Dystopian or real?

May 29th, 2023 07:03

of Journey’s yield
2781 said:

\"For everything there is a season,

May 29th, 2023 03:00

of Journey’s yield
LIZ said:

In a world that judges, ultimately leading us to believe we\'re worthless. Fortunately we\'re also the solution.......if we choose to use our talents for good. Our words are powerful!

May 29th, 2023 02:53

of Journey’s yield
Goldfinch60 said:

The world may well be like this Mek but we can find a way out of it with our words.

Andy

May 29th, 2023 01:20

of Journey’s yield
David Wakeling said:

I read this twice but there are too many big words so I couldn\'t understand it.

May 29th, 2023 00:28

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
Firefall said:

There\'s nothing better than kicking off the weekend with a drink and friends. Best memories ever. Cheers.

May 28th, 2023 15:37

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
Bella Shepard said:

Somehow I think that ritual is as old as time, and treasured no matter how old you are. You paint such a vivid picture with words that I feel myself cheering right along. Great write!

May 27th, 2023 14:00

dear Poesy
sorenbarrett said:

How often we ask will these words be forgotten? What a wonderful metaphor the food and drink that we consume and is no more except in memory and a poem written to be left behind and maybe not tasted anymore. But here I am tasting this poem of yours and it tastes as fresh as when you wrote it.

May 26th, 2023 17:14

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
sorenbarrett said:

Nothing like comradery I could feel the warmth and brotherhood. It warmed the heart.

May 26th, 2023 17:06

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
MendedFences27 said:

I wonder how many cultures are imbued with this unwritten ritual or something very similar.
A great write L.B.. Rang true for me. - Phil A

May 26th, 2023 14:55

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
crypticbard said:

...designated drivers are essential in every life at every age! This may be part and parcel of the whole picture unfurling in this poem but without them could any of this be really possible? Thanks for sharing L.B.!

May 26th, 2023 09:08

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
Mottakeenur Rehman said:

Enjoyed it..Good write👌👌

May 26th, 2023 03:44

Friday nights, Pint with the lads
Neville said:


I would be lieing if I denied the first two shivers that ran up and down my spine while enjoying the journey back to the Squirrels Inne my dear brother Mek .. There could be no denying the third and the fourth ones though .. Cheers sir and here\'s wishing you a bloomin good weekend .......... Neville


May 26th, 2023 02:48

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