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Honoria
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Names and their origines

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PittinixDesigns
Fire of Insight
Jamaica 3awards
Joined 8th Feb 2020
Forum Posts: 85

My Unusual Name

My name is Pittinix and I’m proud of it.
I have the most unusual name.
The meaning of my name is unorthodox.

Pittinix is really not a popular name.
My name originated with me.
I’m not looking for recognition or fame.

Others may not accept the meaning of my name,
But it doesn’t matter what people say.
The important thing is what my name means to me.
Written by PittinixDesigns
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slipalong
Dangerous Mind
United Kingdom 43awards
Joined 1st Jan 2018
Forum Posts: 857

Beloved (david)

Born
from lowly stock
tend ewe's and lambs.
To lead
forge ahead  
a country formed
 from living seeds.
Come Philistines
Hebrews all,
biblical, seal
scribed  
on Sanskrit  
scrolls.  
Head the coin,
great statues  
to admire,
the care to rule
before great Popes.
Raised a nations  
hopes,
Cast the die to frame
David, trumpets herald  
and proclaim,
Chosen  line
 the given name.
To shepherd
goodness,
gird up its loins
and stride forth.
Chance destiny
to form my ark.
Was I
just one
of a kind?
what etching
I will leave behind?
With fame to skirt.
A nomenclature
commoner than dirt.
leave death's shroud to reveal my work,
my worth,
  
Written by slipalong
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Razzerleaf
Fire of Insight
United Kingdom 27awards
Joined 15th Sep 2019
Forum Posts: 525

Keith of the Willows

The dreaming hand  
that fate comes to shake    
is the moment when Keith    
should wake, but today    
his name naps beneath
warm dappled sunlight,  
softly his mind opens,      
   
High above the trees,    
birds circle in a figure of eight,    
he feels the forest shifting    
his weight, he watches as his    
fingers start to grow into branches    
reaching out to connect, to war    
with the darkness of ancient woods,    
he wants to scream    
as his flesh crack open into bark.    
   
Then a sudden calm;    
 
Beneath the battlefield    
he feels the sunlight    
converting into food,    
the rush of nutrients    
from the forest floor    
He stands tall, rising    
high above the canopy    
a new creature being born    
and beyond compare,    
breathing oxygen into the air,    
at one with his true self.    
   
"I am Keith" he bellows    
to the listening sky    
and the forest carries    
him in every echo.    
If you listen closely,    
the leaves will still tell you  
his name.
Written by Razzerleaf
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SLYMBEKQUEEN
BLAZE-QUEEN
Fire of Insight
Namibia 4awards
Joined 26th Apr 2021
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Honoria
Tyrant of Words
United States 72awards
Joined 22nd July 2019
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Eerie
Dangerous Mind
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