Best Coronal Poems
When God said, "Let there be light,"
Nature obliged, with the Sun.
And in the farthest fringes
of deep space; galaxies spun.
Ethereal rays of light;
imbue magic to the day.
And color cottony clouds;
when Dawn chases Night away.
The Sun's coronal aura;
harbors hope's eternal spark.
And illuminates the sky;
shooting sunbeams in the dark.
Darkness is forged from shadows;
where nothing's quite what it seems.
And yesterday's promises;
where scribbled on dying dreams.
You are a creature of light;
that's why you love it so much.
And when Sol caresses you;
your heart revels in His touch.
Categories:
coronal, beautiful, faith, fantasy, imagery,
Form:
Quatrain
I fried up a platter of chicken,
And served it fer supper last night.
The family ate all but one piece,
Which I saved for my snack tonight.
When I got to the fridge, it was empty,
What in the hell is going on???
There’s an empty carton of milk!
But my piece of chicken is gone!
Now, who stole my piece of chicken???
Someone’s got some ‘splainin’ to do!
Don’t move till I get some answers!
I think there’s a thief among you!
I wanna see everyone’s teeth!
Mama take yours outta the jar!
And Owen, for you I mean tooth.
This time, someone’s gone too far!
Last time I checked, this was my house!!
Owen, sit your chunky butt down!!!
That was MY dang piece of chicken!!
Now somebody’s runnin’ to town!
I been craving chicken all day!
Don't make me kick you out that door!!
Just get on down to the Coronal
And get me a bucket of four!
And Owen, don’t forget the biscuits!
Or your butt, I will be kickin’!
I hope you’ve learned your lesson boy!
Don’t mess with a man’s piece of chicken!!!
Categories:
coronal, food, funnyme,
Form:
Rhyme
3.
Or down yet another city street,
This Way down that grand Hiway,
That Third Eye opened:
Random patches of dandelion manifest,
Climbing the overgrown commons by the road;
Disappearing out of sight -
By the cracked, sun-blanched sidewalk;
Golden and deep emerald green dandelion
Over the smog-choked horizon.
Humanity on the brink,
Sliding down that proverbial 'slippery slope" -
To the proverbial abyss of our insouciance, to
Our bourgeois folly, infernal cruelty fed by witless greed,
The more mundane, mere surface of all things, as they may be.
But again, surely, this can't be all that is: So mean, so toxic.
Refreshed, one looks again, looks with eyes wide open with
New Saving Knowledge.
Now the patches of dandelion seem even more startlingly
Alive and vibrant.
They seem, somehow, almost "more real than real".
Illumined, they appear hyper-real, dazzlingly brilliant,
Appear preternatural, mesmerisingly coronal, and
Opulent, yet as though man-made, like ethereal origami,
Like the sun itself, another Saving "Point of Navigation" to
the Hidden Infinite Divine Source behind all things mundane.
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"Jesus said [to Judas Iscariot], 'Come and I will teach you ...
about a great realm and a boundlessness whose measure no angelic
race has comprehended. In it is the great Invisible Spirit ...'"
--- The Gospel of Judas 10: 1 - 5
"God is one's very 'own'. It is the eternal relationship. One realizes Him in
direct proportion to the intensity of one's feelings for Him. Don't be afraid.
Always remember that somebody is protecting you."
"He who is really anxious to cross the ocean of the material world will somehow break his bonds. No one can entangle him."
--- The Holy Mother, Sri Saradamani Devi, the divine consort of
Sri Ramakrishna
"Mary [Magdalene] said [to Jesus Christ], 'Lord, is there a place which [lacks truth]? The Lord said, "The place where I am not!'"
--- From the Dialogue of the Savior
"God is a dyer. As the good dyes, which are called 'true', dissolve with
the things dyed in them, so it is with those whom God has dyed. Since his dyes are immortal, they are immortal by means of his colors."
--- From the Gospel of Philip
Categories:
coronal, philosophy,
Form:
Prose Poetry
At the beginning of her life
the flower blossomed big and
her pedals were bright.
Her skin shined with glow
and her laugh was delight.
Then one day
the storm came and
loosened her stem
by a nudge. More and
more it came around
as it kept getting
stronger. Even through that
she still kept her smile and it
has yet to knock her crown.
The wind blew
and the sun tried to shine
She cried herself to
sleep and tried to stay in line.
Her imperfections impacted
her greatly and she'd scream as
her leaves fell off.
Eventually, like the rest, all her
dreams were doffed.
When the next storm came back around it knocked her stem half way and she was forced to look down
But stood so droopy was her crown
Then her hope grew less as she wasn’t
able to grow from the sight of the sun.
Her roots were giving out
as she finally realized it was almost done.
When I went to visit that beautiful flower while the others came along she told us her time left wasn’t long
So the bed gathered to tell the flower
How beautiful she will always be.
She will always be bright and big
No matter how tall the trees got to be
As her Dark purple became lavender
Everyone got to say good bye, all except one.
When the last storm came it knocked her whole stem down. She laid there looking up at the dark sky crying and screaming “why?!”
And as her delicate heart gave out, her crown laid side by side to the beautiful flower that shriveled up
While everyone buried her and her coronal I cried because I never got to say goodbye.
And what I’ve learned from this beautiful flower and broken stem is to never take the time you have
with people for granted. You never know how long you have with them.
Categories:
coronal, cancer, death, family, flower,
Form:
Free verse
If there are humans on earth some years
in the future
They'll notice the sun has turned into a fiery
red creature
The sun is on a mission to eat the earth
In days to come sun will swallow earth, not
even burp
If this is thought to be a SciFi invention
It's 100% true this is the sun's intention
The solar system's end comes with sun's
cannibalistic feat
When he's eaten the other planets as an
after dinner treat
The reason for such actions is sun's
burning days are thru
And if he's burning out the rest of his
system is going too
THE UNIVERSE IS STRANGER THAN IMAGINED
THE UNIVERSE IS STRANGER THAN CAN BE IMAGINED
What's not even mentioned is sun's other tricks to harm
A coronal mass ejection and earth's bought the farm
The last CME (2012) missed earth by a cosmic inch
The next will hit earth and that's a cinch
Categories:
coronal, destiny, natural disasters, planet,
Form:
Couplet
you practically impossible
imposter of tactically tactful tactics…
you’re more than a coronal massive injection of detection
you are a right proper superbubble nova loving spectacle of self
you gave into a microscopically small bit of nanosecondly supported awareness
and you created an entire freakin’ multidimensional universe?
.
wtf? with.a freakin’ twist
.
you must know
I’m write about most things
and poetry rights me.
.
It’s why I’m here
.
you called? dear
Categories:
coronal, travel, universe,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Cosmic winds blow
Not by chance
Coronal holes, magnetic blast
Gamma ray bursts, X-ray Earth
Mars encounters green Siding Spring
Satellite data pouring in ...
Categories:
coronal, deep, green, imagery, power,
Form:
Free verse
Enjoy your techno-toys while you can;
As you frantically surf the internet
In a vain, pathetic attempt to "keep up"
With meaningless jumbles of jibber-jabber
Which you consider essential information.
All those gotta-have gadgets you crave
Like some new kind of 21st-Century addict
Are gouging a hole out of your soul
As they maintain a sensation of completeness
By filling you up with pastries for the mind.
Your tedious little pompous amusements,
(For that is all they are, in fact), could
Someday soon be wrenched from your so-called
Lives by the merest whim of our nearby star
When it casually spews raging plasma our way
In a blithely impersonal Coronal Mass Ejection.
Perhaps then you'll acquire some notion
Of how much of yourself you've invested in
Virtual Reality over actual reality, in Oxy-
Moronic "on-line relationships" with people you
Have never met, whose voices you'll never hear.
Your legions of electronic "friends" will
Evaporate in the space of a few short minutes
And you'll run screaming down the corridors of
Your mansions and tenement buildings in searing
Paroxysms of apoplexy before your brains finally
Implode and you all plunge into everlasting coma!
Categories:
coronal, addiction, earth, earth day,
Form:
Free verse
“Ascension Bleeding”
In the Time of Great Sadness
a thunderous calling
resounds to
The All
Individually
like puzzle pieces
they are slowly
Connected
energetically
the truth experienced
no need for explanation
Internally
From within
they are for once truly feeling
the strange familiarity
of a childhood’s innocence
a once loved but lost
distant story
spreads its
new loving warmth
an alien thought,
this new conceptual
Being -
"They" transform to "Thee"
in this, their collective dream
Become Strong
as
The One
All Understanding
and holding a sceptre
bejewelled with
the hearts and minds
of each other
Love, Respect, Integrity
day by day
from within
the silence of fear
gradually
Becomes Sanctuary
The Time of Great Sadness
disappears
their hearts and minds
slowly unfurl like a
glistening
multi coloured
thousand petalled lotus
Knowledge Arrives
freed
from the clench fisted
Hearts and Minds of Man
in an eternal
formless spectrum of
Ultra Violet
Light
permeating all
from inside
the unified stem
outwards received
It has come from within
The One
is
Borne Again
Some kind
of
strange awakening
Ascension
is unexpectedly
delivered and worn
by that which is not seen
arriving not through
the type of clouds
they were all expecting
the robes
flowing over
and around
The Unexpected Crown
Coronal
Breath Taking
Feet bare, not walking
Ascension Bleeding
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
Categories:
coronal, humanity, i am, light,
Form:
Free verse
Amid the grace of quiet stones,
a stroll down pebbled path.
There within a forgotten time,
behind an iron latch.
Stands now in aged seclusion,
of monuments to grief.
A countenance in marble cast,
beautiful Angel in soft relief.
Heavenly comfort emanates,
a coronal healing swath.
Winged guardian to souls now passed,
sempiternal keepers of the watch.
For the contest: Angel
Sponsored by SKAT aces-
Categories:
coronal, death, introspection, peace
Form:
Rhyme
dedicated to Schonkrieger DMJ
In sunburnt pastures far and flowing,
Your love is an angels's mandolin
Which soothes such things as soothings seek,
Our hands enmeshed midst that verdure's 'spanse
A fateful union fated, frenzied,
Tho now entranced in pleasing rest...
And Autumn then would kiss his Spring,
And all that bounty know,
Adrift 'pon Idyll's em'rald tide
Of Love and of endless loving's dream...
Fair Rose of Black , that sweet embrace,
Coronal jewel of all my wanting,
How breathless I behold you
Whom all my sighs ensnare!
For I'd the Sun a captive make
As lamp unto my bleedful soul-
'Tis yours, my Dawn!
My sweet Love's Dream,
As Crown Prince of my heart's estate
'Tho the Heavens drop, I'll hold you...
Categories:
coronal, devotion, love, passion, sweet,
Form:
Blank verse
in life i see
selfish people
as the most
wicked people
in this world
look around you
and tell me
if am lieing
a selfish man
never care
never have feeling
never have emotion
for others and
the worst leaders
u can have
is a selfish leaders
a contry with
selfish leaders
is equal to a dead
or failed contry,
in life I see
i asked too many question
why africans have a hard life
why we must fight too hard
to have basic need of life
while we have all it takes
to live beyond porverty
so many people
say to me dont
even worry or think about it
cos it will always be this
hard life way and can never change
but i disagree becos
i see my people
with a fighting spirit of survival
i see my people
pushing too close
to the promise land
but what i dont see
is a leader
i mean i dont
see a moses
to get my people
out of egpty(poverty)........
in life I see
all i see is selfish leaders
leaders that are
on a mission without a vission
leaveing the people with confussion
that why u see
all u see in africa today
also with the underground
work of the coronal masters
is funny how a blessed continent
like africa will be the
laughing stock
of the so called intelligent human
why on the street of africa
there are more poverty
than u can ever imagine
i always ask why?
also i wonder if there is a true leader without a selfish intrest in africa
why too many cry of the poor in africa
if we have true leaders
i also always ask
why the heartless
black politicians fail to understand
that the voice of the people
is the voice of GOD
why are they so blind to see the dieing talent....(youngblood)
that can help to improve
the living standard of africa
is funny cos i see
change comeiing soon
is funny that someone will ask how?
my reply to this fellow is simple the egyptians u see today
soon u shall see them no more
a metaphor
simple means that
in few years to come(no matter how long) the selfish leaders u see today will never exit no more it will be a history to my unborn kids.....
you doubt me then why is change the constant thing in life, GOD BLESS U,GOD BLESS AFRICA, PEACE.
Categories:
coronal, abuse, africa, betrayal, confusion,
Form:
Epic
i looked down at a lovely dictionary
only because it was opened to the quantum
page
only because i sat on a lovely, antiquated
memory
and realized the actuality
of forgetting everything
as i sat on the edge of coronal masses
frying the egg eyeballs
of my closest friend
moving through fields of fresh
juniper pollen
insects become bioluminescent
and they are dead
and flat
between the pages
this dictionary is alive with the pulp
of forgotten vegetation
my car runs on dinosaur blood
cretacious and waiting
looking out a thin glassed window
i feel the energy moving
going out to the tough dogs
with torn ears
and bulging memories
life is hard
on memory lane
with flower entrails
Categories:
coronal, animals
Form:
Would you still love me
if I never tore you apart
Took off your face paint
Got under your skin
Looked behind those hazel eyes
Put you back together again
better than before
say you didn’t snore
Lie true my teeth
catching these words falling through my mind
Would you still love me if I never thought deep
Seen outside the cosmos
went back and forth through time
put it into rhyme
Walked across the face of the sun
dug into its core
Came back to earth in a coronal mass ejection
blacking out cities
sowing fields with magnetism
Would you still love me without my indignation
to question god
Why he needed man
was there even a plan
Tell him human intelligence is driving us mad
how I see an abstract shape of eternity
From my perspective
one where we never die
So would you still love me if I wasn’t a poet
No, you would tell me I’m a pain!
for going with the grain
not speaking out, or freaking out
Bowing my head, whilst closing my mind
pretending I’m blind
You love a man not a poet
I love you too
because unlike this
you just don’t crow it
Categories:
coronal, love, perspective, poets,
Form:
Free verse
You indulged me with your filthy deceits
You anointed me with a coronal of false assurances
You took me by the hand and guided me to a land of falsehoods
And I was a complete fool for you
I swear by the sun and the moon,
And each of the stars scorching and fading in galaxies far away,
That I will never illustrate my palpable love for you again
I will not yearn for you, for you have forgotten me
The love in my heart is extinguished
Though my it beats relentlessly like a war drum
The gardens you tended in my mind
Now wither and choke from poisonous ash flung
From the den of shadows that is my soul
I will not call for you
I will torch every bridge you have ever stepped foot on
I will tear the pages that invoke your name from my book of life
I will erase any lingering nostalgia of your adoration
I will unmoor my soul from the shores of your callous considerations
I will inter my longing for you in a grave soon encumbered by the weeds of time
Should I conjure your ghost one day
I will promptly snuff that redolent manifestation
For I have torn out my anguished heart
And sown it in fertile, healing soils
Categories:
coronal, deep, emotions, heartbreak, lost
Form:
Free verse