Best Array Poems
Nature unfurls charms
Loving emotions flourish
Her cup runs over
Exquisite passion
Limbs entwined in sweet embrace
Move in symphony
Senses on fire
Symphonic crescendos peak
Cocooned in slumber
Nature’s Miracle
Blooming as she takes on form
Grand Expectation
Footnote:
A Happy Mother’s day to all Mums, Mums-to-be and Grand Mums for without you and the gift of love, this day was not possible.
POTD 16th May 2017
Luminous highlights,
Broad strokes of vintage sunshine:
Pastel reflections.
You wonder, as I wonder
Where you are, where you are, where are you
You ponder, as I ponder, I slumber
Where You Are, where are you
Seen seeing intervisions fade
Failed religions pray
Prayers to God a man-made cult
Through provocating humanities
Taken they have gone from home
Now they're torn
Gone too far eyes on the Stars
Open eyes carries pearls
...of no regrets ?
Hearts have taken deaths?
I digress!
3/27/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
GOLDEN ARRAY.
Bucolic pastorale in hold to gaze,
It is a lovely view,flicker of hope,
Vivid shades of gold colour in a maze,
Worth a review,its streak rays downward slope.
Luminous freshness,carnival of light,
Leave the soft pillows,morning song birds choir,
New date has started,chirp chirp, all is bright,
Superfluous blaze,someone to click I would hire.
Celestial body,the tangerine sky,
Immortal ball in the horizon glides,
I'm awake,I hear my baby call and cry,
Daily routine starts with too busy rides.
World you empower and change calender,
Eternal,sincere is your endeavour.
Choice#3Virginia Woolf's novel "The Waves".
Form Sonnet-abab, cdcd, efef, gg. 10 syllables per line.
Contest:Three choices plus two.
Sponsor:Sara Kendrick.
30/11/2016.
darling..
we are like values in an array
me, is minimum value
you are maximum value
and our between is range, wide range
we try hard to get closer to each other
till we make a frequency distribution table
but darling...o, darling
we are not able to break logarithm rules
we must accept reality; we will not be in one class
we must accept it, sincerely
stay still, darling
i will ingest billion of smaller values
and add my current value at same time
just give me your thousand of years
An array of gray
Across blue skies, Green trees sway
Gently as winds pass
Rushing quarreling with nature
Listening to beautiful sound
Water rushing down
Ladies by the water so
Smiling and giggling
More people rush to eat
By the meadow so
Games of laughter
Fragrance of honey
With bread that is wheat
Colors that show the month
Ladies with lover
Men with smiles
Some look so abstract
Playing games just to test
Lusting over beauty
And the day comes to an end
The best a kiss from a lady
Sweet smell of her perfume
Lasting memory of the day
my heart fell as my eyes slowly adjusted...
to his small frame
had he always been so ugly
so short, so ungroomed?
an array of trees
in the field of darkness, glow
with its crystal leaves
Mistaken steps of lost array
Of broken branch and multi-colored stone façade
the pathway steals my outward glance
Winding through the cottage hills
like kite string freed by a strong wind, it spills
Patterns shadow in abstract array
through barbed wire and solid steel
barricades, creating menacing shapes,
criss-crossing narrow wheel ruts of long ago
Obstacles, of stead and stood,
branded in a wilting wood
directions carved to empty me of all I know as good
Within my chest sits a living compass,
beating my quest in a never ending melody,
sweet as creamed corn pie and pointing
towards the sun, which sits before me
two hills above the horizon on this new day
Temptation beckons over my right shoulder,
whistling in the breeze of delicious
offerings, and I do hunger
Take your glow of nectarines
Cool refreshing summer streams
For I shan’t waver, not an inch, her love calls in my dreams
Midday, as the solar glow finds my shoulders red
and sweat clings like life in dampened conclusions,
blisters form bringing the pain of decisions made before
and I would have it no other way, for this I deserve
Mountains faced of fractured stone break my crawl,
rubble sweeps my feet, as my knees bleed,
thirst speaks in the language of a long feared enemy,
yet I do not listen…
State your case in hammered stone
Tear my skin of broken bone
No tethered vines of loneliness shall sway me from my home
My shadow now waits before me, long and slender,
molded by dried weathered foot prints, my foot prints,
once heading a direction opposite my heart
Many years old yet still their outline remains as a warning,
When I see it, the lilac arbor, scented in old desires and
new in life, encasing a glow, melodies of gold finch song
as my eyes find your smile, an extended hand, a soft touch
I have found my way home, to you
Decisions made along the way
Mistaken steps of lost array
When found my every dream it longs within your arms to stay
The sky an azure color, light in cast
Puts its array of warm hues on a tree
Tree’s beautiful in shape, surely will last
The sky an azure color, light in cast
Brings harmony as it shines with a blast
The great tree surely isn’t quite lonely
The sky an azure color, light in cast
Puts its array of warm hues on a tree
Russell Sivey
Everybody says that forgetting
the one we loved is unfair, cruel, and silly;
don't attempt to bury recollections under rocks,
and instead of burning them completely,
express bitterness for a sad ending...
although the fervent sentiment never stops!
Search for the fondness of words,
delve deeper into your awareness
and the skeletons of regret won't rebuke
the conscience for the unappreciated value
of all the exciting life they led once,
and the preciousness they still constitute!
Does anyone admit that continue living
without forgiving is an act of unmercifulness?
Should we love ourselves more or less,
never appreciating the joy of giving and sharing?
Pierce the sunless skies with daring eyes,
beyond them, there's an incredible blueness...
not matched or displayed by waveless seas;
what lies ahead is an array of vast universes!
A Sparkling Array Of Elegance
Just one look deep into your eyes I can see
Words cut deep
A promise
Long lines in their vast formation
Just need to take a break
On a long awaited vacation
There in the distance
A land awaits with jewels all a glow
Sparkling
Shade of grass in a slight illumination
The silence of nature in it's beckoning call
In the piece of land provided by God alone
Shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning plough
Choose to cease the day to it's sparkling array of elegance
Stay attached to the vine
To dream and soar as the eagle takes flight
A challenge to be free is a question of time
With a jewel having colors filled with silver & gold
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Array of colors
I see at Glory Mountain
Flowers, I harbor.
My Yellow Butterfly;
My Array!
Pinched in the corner of my eye,
Ah, ‘tis just my yellow butterfly!
A swarm of bees came chomping down on its tail,
And whipping up winds it stirs up new jets to sail!
Staying gallantly afloat it drifts wayward up into a puffed up cloud awaiting it in the air.
A red cardinal bird it did undoubtedly meet perched high on top a big pesky grizzly bear.
It just flies fancy free through the needles and straws of prickly Pine Trees.
And it starts circling around until it is across the rolling roaring High Seas!
My yellow butterfly just zip zaps itself right on by.
It is either flying too low or it is flying up on high!
On top of the clouds, I did get to watch its magnificent tail set sail.
Triumphantly, it stays afloat between a big shark and mighty whale!
A horde of yellow butterflies suddenly dumped down on me with voices that blare.
The journal of flying from here to there will get everyone everywhere except in err!
Yellow butterflies were coming from everywhere just so joyous for my eyes to see,
And I was caught up on a cloud when my yellow butterfly ushered in its array of me.
My Array:
My Yellow Butterfly!