In such a spacious park in the city
You could pick up to stay in places
Where will be far away from the corner
Where is filling up with my loneliness
Why so close should you come to me?
Making my eyes stick with your beauty
Your face and eyes look to me alike
The flowers release peace into the air
And ripples soothing in lucent streams
While your vibrant and graceful body
Adding in extra restlessness to me
We met here with many options
If you took to be so close to me
Though your presence ameliorated my alone
How likely follow-ups are available to me
SILVER-LINING
Cheated life occasionally yet it couldn't play even.
In life's sequel, I'm swivelled into a deep sweven.
Where's conventionality in a cosmos that's so odd?
Everyone that ever rocked my world
I've dexterously dovetailed into words;
Lyric, ballad, elegy or love sonnet occupies 2-thirds.
Every single trusted love I've ever lost
and that ignorance had collaborated with lust,
I've resuscitated in verse, stanzas & enjambment;
And ameliorated into memory or emotional strength.
Bathed in past disconsolation and the aftermath,
I've never & will never remain on the same wavelength.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Form: Rondeau Prime.
Copyright© December2022.
A walk down the road
Gave me a frightening sight
People around, brutal and atrocious
Are the reasons for such dark nights.
Innocent hearts, like one of mine
Were filled with sorrow and misery
Humanity is now merely a word
And humanism, A memory.
The state can be ameliorated
The streets can be cleaned
If cruel ones are made better
And all Indian are teamed
No obstacle will be sizeable for us
And, a splendid future might be achieved
Truth builds fantasy,
imagination fuels me;
Where am I to stay?
Hot and bitter cold
swirling you feel everything;
Melodramatic;
Warm slow rising curve,
turning your thoughts upside down;
Smiling will heal you;
A home on the clouds
surrounded by fragile walls
I sit and I drift;
Am I really healed?
Ameliorated?
It has been staying with us under the same roof
In the down rack of the wardrobe, lying aloof
Unnoticed even by granny and quite obscure
But with due prominence, kept with proper secure
One day, I wanted to remove the damaged ones.
Among the huge piles of tattered books weighing tons,
An untitled spiral book caught my attention.
I pulled it from the heap but with no intention.
Slowly I read a few lines from the crumpled pages.
Matured thoughts with marvelous poetic phrases
Those poems were written by my late grandfather,
Unfolding his infinite love to grandmother
Ameliorated the dog eared pages discreetly,
Named it ‘My Nostalgic Memories’ and neatly
Enveloped in a silver foiled attractive case,
My best gift ever, given to granny with grace.
He Gave Her A Book Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
Syllable Count: PS
Date: 19-05-2021.
Millions and millions with one stone gone.
Killed by their own wrongs
From negating a path strong.
But oh, a picture perfect life shown
With three children in the form.
Altered destiny to hinder success seen.
Today, their fate is perceived. to be a ruminated future confound from all their deceits.
One stone with millions and millions of lives wrought into a mental mirage.
A figurative arrangement disarranged for other’s illegal espionage.
Fabrications documented as a true act found life attacked.
Victimization attracted by hate fashioned the image repudiated.
But oh, a path strong formed.
The life negated held on.
Today, a just soul.
Augmentation of knowledge and wisdom transformed the home front.
A sphere of influence henceforth.
An entity of a government provided the acumen.
But oh, a picture perfect life was empowered by the mendacities told.
A sage is in transition to manifest reform.
These days’ spuriousness is ameliorated by yesterday’s social injustices.
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Written December 24, 2015!
Reflections of desire
Multiply in plethoric bounty
A multitude of choices
Impending all around me
We are intuitive
Our colors empower
Life’s choices shielding
Unconsciously yielding
Generated by our psyche
Meanings an underlining
Such interpretations
Permeate color creations~
With heavenly skies
Dark Indigo Blue
Releasing calmness
Triumphant and true
The admiration of earthy green
Bestowing within….a grounded will
Inner powers creating the thrill
Bold ravenous crimson red
Persuading a compelled sensuality
Willing such glandular vitality
Cheerful yellow shows indivisible hope
Anxiety releasing its restricted glows
Unlimited expansiveness seethes and shows
A mixture of red and blue turning violet
Magical mystical enchantment within
Striking captivation is violets mission
Panicles require a branchy Brown stem
Sexual inhibitions dark yellow and red
Brown forbids pain ameliorated and fed
Black our desolate color of harmony
Bleeding out an imprudent blight
An end to sorrow~ Black veils fright~