Best Cells Poems
You come to me through breathing nuances of your soul
Pinpricks of laughter, tears, and excitement
Memories buried deep within
Trickles of blood
Moments of loss
My body warms
My heart expands
I am a conduit
To receive the gifts you bring
Dancing cells before my eyes
Seducing me with their movement
Our beings so blessed with
Magic and purpose
We function, often without thought
To the complexity of the mechanisms within
That pump our hearts
Containing light years of wisdom
How precious life is
How fortunate we are
To feel bliss, love, anger, and loss
We are capable of gazing into each other’s eyes
With compassion and acceptance
Able to feel the touch
Of another’s lips on ours
Miracles happen before our eyes
We can grab a tendril, a tailfeather,
A mane, or a hand
And surf the wave to gratitude
Anticipation ignites within my soul
Understanding the delicate balance of nature
Encompassing man, woman, child, and animals
Brings welcome sweet tears to my eyes
To receive the offerings of compassion, kindness, and humility
And sharing them with others brings joy
I am one
We are one together
All of us making our way
Through darkness and light
Fluttering monarch butterflies fill the air
As we gather and rise upwards
Riding the wings of the ancient bird tribes
Unspoken words fill the gauzy lavender sky
A pod of whales below guides us
Gentle giants leading us towards
Promise and new horizons
Ushered by the heartbeats of wonder within
Categories:
cells, appreciation, butterfly, community, dream,
Form:
Free verse
She traces a litter of rising stars;
while exploring a place blissful within--
or even feel a desire to extend a timeline
where vicious crimson cells invade
those mounds of chalice breasts, uninvited.
And a once vibrant energy grows frenetic ,
nearly withering from the changed biopsy of
a frame now boney, lightly skeletal
from a hostile tumor raging within Reena’s veins.
Yet, she crawls uphill , this woman warrior
of a hiker… steadily focused on reaching
the mound’s crest, undaunted by lumped pain
as soft tears glitter upon those thinning cheeks.
Grappling with a second -stage notice,
her limbs wobble in exhaustion, her fingers
cold at the same time eager: treading on, I
watch my friend dressed in bald crown, facing
this combat between towers of hope and despondency.
My breath weeps inside. Reena smiles and blinks at me
like an advancing star.
Topic Of Cancer for Craig Cornish
6/20/2019
Categories:
cells, courage, sick,
Form:
Free verse
subcutaneous
chemicals flow through membranes
ions form in cells
microscopical
potassium-sodium
particles invade
electricity
flows in and out of neurons
lightening strikes brain
inevitable
thoughts form through countless charged clouds
a poet is born
08/25/15
Categories:
cells, poetess, poets, science,
Form:
Senryu
my cells in me live
and each can make a new whole
not unlike people
Categories:
cells, people
Form:
Senryu
. . . . .
its just quantum dots
a cell that can be anything . . .
infinite it grows
quantum dottiness
it has immortality . . .
in hidden clusters
manifestations
of life and of all action . . .
cell generation
unleash the ribbons
its never ever dormant . . .
always eternal
____________________
August 18, 2015
Poetry/Senryu/immortal cells
Copyright Protected, ID 15-700-919-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Cellular Reality,
sponsor, Marvin Celestial
Second Place
Categories:
cells, life, science,
Form:
Senryu
Locked away
In the darkest place
Light far away
So very little
Can't push up
Back to my strength
Rats share their tales
And steal my food
Not that i care
The food is not what i need
It's the truth i seek
Deep in the cells of my mind
So i can be free
So i can live free
Categories:
cells, depression,
Form:
Free verse
50 TRILLION CELLS
50 trillion cells,
I hold within my skin
And I am the governor
As to what state they’re in
Like fractals they are mini me’s
They have my every function
What I think and how I feel
They act on that assumption
My very own community
That I am in control
I’ll guide my little worrier cells
With my heart and with my soul
You see, what ever thoughts I hold
My cells react, and do exactly as they’re told
If my mind is in a state of war
My cells react and fight the more
But when I’m thinking with a loving heart
My cells will act and play that part
Man is master of his thoughts
Yes you are in control
What you’re thinking to be true
Makes you up as a whole
Your environment causes your perceptions
What is it that you’re seeing?
If it’s not good, change it now
And you will change your very being
Let love, happiness, health and wealth
Dominate every thought
And every single cell in you
Will act exactly as they ought!
50 trillion cells in you
Awaiting your command
Govern wise my friend believe
And reach your promised land!!!
Categories:
cells, inspirational, change,
Form:
Rhyme
Come closer
close enough to touch
to breathe you,
carnival
in blood cells of you and me
let them sing and dance.
Festive night,
wild drum beats calling
stop the clock
let us drink
drink of love like golden bliss
slowly sip by sip.
© kashinath karmakar(16th August 2011)
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Placement: 4th; (August 2011)
By:kashinath karmakar
Contest:Share the Shadorma
Sponsor:Nette Onclaud
Categories:
cells, love, romance,
Form:
Shadorma
Sparking my bodies brain cells,
Well-endowed with cosmic material, sparkling of excellence to excel,
Establishing my teacher for story rhymes to tell,
Spelling out words, heard from parallel dimensions and their Intel,
Foretelling, unraveling and not selling any of this,
On a quest with benevolence searching for the higher intelligence,
Divine minds bind, words of eloquence rhyme with emphasis,
Direct evidence, neurons travel and ignite nerves,
Processes of verses through this universe coerce,
In this Matrix Multiverse I observe, gaining wise knowledge to learn,
Never overthrown by the mundane weak system,
This world isn’t even worthy of mention, has absolutely no wisdom,
As I see my peers in submission to authority of fiction,
Listen, what I’m witnessing on our common plain is limited,
Observing everything here, the global atmosphere,
Shocked, what’s been concocted needs to completely stop,
So I pursue the universal natural powers on top,
At the summit with bombs of truths they drop,
Almighty, profound light shines causing powers to be found,
I’m past playing around, I get down with my third eye,
Underground proverbs from other worlds and highly renowned,
Sound and legit hitting the spot that’s curious,
Serious are the consciously aware who steer their host,
Like the Holy Ghost delivering innermost insight is the wise man,
Overwhelmed by the spokesman, human walking the earths lands,
Divine plans through futuristic scriptures,
Meditate on the richer picture,
Capturing jewels uplifting my stature,
Storing up treasure in my kingdom as I dodge folly,
Wisdoms leading me, knowledge of good and evil,
Living proof with a spirit on the move,
Movements of improvement I impart that last,
Fast acceleration passing all disaster on this 3D canvas,
Spray painting reality illegally in the eyes of this world’s madness,
My mind landed on this planet to practice what the ancient wise men missed.
Quincy Mac
Date Written: 3.8.2016
Categories:
cells, blessing, deep, destiny, longing,
Form:
Free verse
Impotent at birth
Impotent at death
and only somewhat potent in between
Why were you born without your own consent
What was the karmic guilt of your first birth
and what about those maimed in the mind
crippled in the womb
eaten by meningitis
by herpes
by syphillis
by aids
What are their chances of mending their karma
And what about that baby born without a brain
How is it to be blamed
for not giving its organs to some transplant bank
Who cares if you live on
If you die
who cares
and for how long
Does one have to care
being but ephemeral
© T. Wignesan, April 2, 1992 (from the collection: back to background material, 1993)
Categories:
cells, life,
Form:
Free verse
ETERNAL STATE
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Brain cells fade like stars at dawn's first light.
Skin cells age, too, losing their youthful flexibility and might.
Hair cells, once proud, now surrender their strands, and
even their vibrant hues lose to time's unyielding hands.
So, why amidst this cycle do fat cells have a different fate?
No matter my age they seem to have an annoying eternal state.
Categories:
cells, 12th grade, fate, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
I am losing brain cells every day
they say
I don’t know how
I don’t remember
putting them away
Categories:
cells, age, fate, funny, humor,
Form:
Blank verse
Beauty has left its eternal mark
On the delicate face of yours
And grace has breathed into
Every vein of yours
Pretty scent of youth has
Embraced every limb of yours
Yet life, yes sweet life
Has left the heart of yours!
Categories:
cells, life, love, parody,
Form:
Free verse
There telling me it’s in my brain
Neuro cells have gone astray
Can’t get them back, it’s in the genes
Now I’m paying for all his sins
They say to imagine a watering can
Tipping the scales to keep me sane
Medication-here we go
Bye bye to the Recina we have known
Don’t want to take it
Please, please, don’t
This makes dull
And each time I go.
I go to a place so dark and sombre
A place where im all alone to wonder
Wonder about how it came to this
And wonder about all the things I miss
I miss being able to laugh all day
I miss having friends that would never go away
I miss not having a care in the world
I miss just being a normal girl
They say it will get better with time
But time is not one on my side
You see my thoughts get darker as each does pass
I’m afraid one day I must succumb
Succumb to the voice in my head
The one that’s telling me I’m better off dead
I fight with this voice everyday
Why will it not go away?
I make my plans every night
On how I’m gonna give up this fight
As each night passes I say a prayer
“Oh Babaji I’ll meet you there”.
But then I wake and start again
The voices are back, so I again I must say
“There telling me it’s in my brain
Neuro cells have gone astray”.
Categories:
cells, anxiety, depression, dream, farewell,
Form:
Free verse
Written By: D. Collins 12/3/21
Brain cells are the cause of the stuff we're in.
Where obvious individuals don't get treatment.
The true instigators are now on the run.
They enticed it to happen and got ghost on their son.
Looking at his parents, Youngblood has been jacked for life.
Two grimey individuals joined as husband and wife.
They're like serial killers, where son puts in the work.
An exact re-enactment of the "Chainsaw Massacre."
The youth didn't know what was being passed to him.
The genes of real monsters we call family and kin.
Brain cells are what causes a person to react.
But, parents are always supposed to have your back.
Categories:
cells, parents,
Form:
Sonnet