Best Duskiness Poems


Premium Member Elegy for my late Uncle

  “Grief is like the ocean. The waves ebb and flow. Sometimes the water is calm. Other times it's turbulent. In order to survive, I had to learn to swim. In moments when I struggled with massive waves of grief, I rode it out.” 
Dana Arcuri  

When the pearl moon is sinking 
and the sea dreams in silence,  
when the skies reflect 
  the sunrise within sighs,  
I close my eyes and unlock 
  my grieving heart.  
There, your sincere smile glows
  like a string of golden pearls,  
and your song, an echoing melody,  
while jasmine rain croons 
into the mourning mists.  
And I whisper to the stars:
 show me what it's like in heaven,  
where angels and fairies 
sway to your vanilla laughter,  
for I am still healing from 
the shadows of your demise.

I remember, 
I was a teenage tempest 
dressed in crusts of raven,  
but you saw 
unicorns and butterflies
soaring above 
whirling waves of angst.  
and wove my darkness 
with acrylic glitter. 
You were the antidote 
  to my bleeding ink.  
you were the sakura spring
 among my tattered twigs,  
you watched me laugh 
into the gothic duskiness.

Somehow seeking fireflies 
within my summer maze,
did illuminate your weathered time, 
like rainbow roses, 
engrossed in emerald empathy.
You always knew the 
right phrase to rhyme,  
subtle syllables to 
write every wrong.  
You were my comfort 
on lonely days.
The uncle, I cherish, 
so young and charismatic…

Orchids in your 
orchard still sprout~
flaunting their colors 
in your mauve memory,   
and your seraphic aura lingers  
as the magnetic essence
      of eternal warmth.  
Now I am draped in 
  mementos and euphonious wind-chimes,
emanating the fragrance 
   of evergreen grass and soulful sunflowers. 
Someday, I will find my way
     to your empyrean home, 
        where you reside in poetry and affection…

Premium Member Cool Duskiness

Intense thirst in the sweltering desert,
yet, the emerald succulents still thrive;
for surviving, often takes extra effort.
Intense thirst in the sweltering desert;
Then cool moon arrives, as if pressured.
A beautiful, flowering cacti night, alive!
Intense thirst in the sweltering desert,
yet, the emerald succulents still thrive.

Premium Member When Summer is Gone

With the season’s cyclic turn
summer’s blinding brilliance gives way
to soft fading light and duskiness
clouds move swiftly across the blue sky
fleeting past the drowsing sun.

Leaves rustle gently in cool breeze.
nature’s palette is ready with new hues. 
green color gives way to multi shades.
Maples stand proud flaunting their leaves,
of red, yellow, gold and ochre.

Acorns hang like earrings from needle pines.
flowers that blossomed under warmth and light,
are fast fading out and withering away.
it is amazing how nature carries out,
its revamping with each changing season!

Though golden moments are lost in time’s passing 
let us gladly embrace the seasons of our life.
in each phase, a truth before us is unveiled. 
let us relish the wisdom and quietude 
autumn and the sunset years bring.


Premium Member Dark Temptress

Near the lobby in the great room
we first make our rendezvous.
A breathy trip up to my stateroom
and I am at last alone with you.

I sense your fragrant muskiness
as I tease off your tenuous cover
and reveal the lustrous duskiness 
of your dark body to your lover.

As your wrap falls to the floor
and in all your glory you disrobe
the hungry demon waits no more
and I encup your tempting globe.

I cannot think what may transpire...
Shall I regret today's caprice?
But I cannot vanquish my desire
and sweet passion will not cease.

Deferred until tomorrow all guilt trips
and now, oh chocolate truffle... to my lips!

February 10, 2013

Inspired by Jon Cavanaugh's "Ode to Chocolate".
© Roy Jerden  Create an image from this poem.

Blinded

Fool's Gold
Show up in my life
So beautiful, wholesome
Like a angelic magician
Turned my cloudiness to lightness

Set my psyche to tenfold
Shaped me to feel unbroken
Cherished my flaws in all
Vertiginous by your tenderness
Sent my guard out the window  

Sunlight turned into murkiness
Phosphorescent rotate to duskiness
Laughter looped to despair
Heart became disgusted
Soul tie turned unequally yoke

True colors revealed itself
Narcissistic knock on the door
Almighty dollar was the goal
Emotions was a put on
Undiscerning steered to deception

11/20/2016

To a Lonely Soul, Sad of Eyes

on the edges of darkness
morning sighs in heliotrope strokes
across the quilted ashen sky
as the sun masquerades
beneath the shadows outcast
from another impending storm

to a lonely soul, sad of eyes
duskiness remains 
beneath the fogged rims
of an endless plight

it cannot see
through misted eyes
a kaleidoscope of aurora 
in its awakening

it lies trampled
beneath the pounding 
of life's ambages
muddied like the ground
soaked of rains

stammering to stand
in the tempest   
of spring's breath
unnoticed                                

04/30/2020


My Love Is Immortal Part Ii

 In continuation with Part I poem "My Love Is Immortal" 

Whimsically adding spices to my life, Planting the iconic image,You bowed my heart. 
Unconsciously and unawarenessly, making me deeply insane in your love,
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As You are the rosaceously glowing of dawn, In evening duskiness of my life, My love will never fade for You!

Increasing incredibly the ectasy of Love,
Enrapturing my heart, all other things are immaterial for me except you,
That's the Love, I feel for You,
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As Elating me with the high spirit, My love will never fade for You!

Aesthetically making the sense of life more pleasant and meaningful being with you,
Solacing me in my bad times, You dived my life of sea,
Out bursting the strong emotions, Clinging the intensifying souls,
How long shall I wait an eternity?
How long must I resist myself loving you?
As euphorically having a jubilant feelings, My love will never fade for You!
© Maddy Sp  Create an image from this poem.

Evening Star

Bedeviled by the world so brutal
He still bring – off with a grin
Baseless towards one among the nation
Still the only one to conform every time of year - 
Once in a blue moon
One will surely inquire
How he find himself one among the elite group. 


Lost in the woods to construe the pragmatism of nature 
Yet she finagle to retrace a new ménage  
Migrated from a distanced island 
The Macaw can flee to a new world.
Flocked by same species and aggressed by foes
Over again a fresh habitation
One will surely inquire
Indolence if ever existed.

An aeon latter the brightest star even bears away 
The brightness of a solarday
The duskiness undimmed environ is then 
Oppugned by thous admiring oculi
In a moment of agitation 
Back to same state
One will surely remember
The brightest ring god has ever created.

Rare to our naked eyes 
One-time she dupes and one-time she comes along
A glimpse of it in the morning and in the evening
Hesperus usually appears at sunset in the western sky.
Viewed by few, yet known to all
Later annotates 
And the former waits for the next eventide.

Plagued

I see you there
weaving in and out of shadows
flickering like the moon
obscured by thick clouds
hoovering overhead
as the incandescence light
of a new dawn breaks
in crimson streaks
across this sky

I feel your breath
brushing against my ivory flesh
in labored sighs
like a storm's rise
of quickened gusts
and i quiver
within the cold
of fear and death

your name
falls in whispers
behind the masks
of silenced lips
who care not to speak
of your wrath

from bended knees
my hands reach out
in pleas of prayers
hoping to see an end
to this world's despair

many join together
their songs of praise
in hopes to see 
a flicker of light
break through the duskiness
of this unmerciful plague
swirling around them
alone they feel defeated
together they feel strength
in one certain belief
'Roses from all nations
 scintillate in complete harmony'  

March 17,2020
Poetic lines contest
sponsored by Silent One

ending line credit ….'Roses from all nations scintillate in complete harmony'   

A Rose by any other Name - by Maria Williams

Mounting the Hill

to the east
a full moon
mounting
the hill
it's size
bigger
than any ego
i've ever seen

to the west
a departing sun
not ready
to surrender
as she blushes
in crimson
splashes

cement stacks
lashing back
lavender streams
against the edges
of duskiness

me
caught 
in the middle
of a battle
over the first
clear skies
this week

stilled
like the air
as the first star
appears 
above

my wishes
now adrift
in the rift
of darkness

The Night Owl

The sun reluctantly forced to rest; the gloomy dusk ensue
The shadows of the dark roam and pry
In search of lost souls that is in disguise
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

Timeless dreams of good and evil wanders 
The restless mind is what they’re after
Consumed one’s blissful rest or carry away one’s woes
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

The murky bloated clouds of the night
Blanket this forlorn world with dreary fog
Mesmerized the spirit leading them away from the light
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

The crisp wind play tunes of melancholy
A mourning of pain in this unanimated flight
Penetrate the soul, making one’s feeling of despairs 
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

A curse stray in the duskiness’ spell like a smell of death from hell
Wakes up the owls to the grave of soulless thirst
Yearning for beings of demise before the wake of dawn
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

The howling of a wolf under the moonless sky
Moaning for its partner lying upon the lifeless ground
As the cold darkness breathes out agony in the air
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

When night like this put the world in a hypnotized state
The midnight owls are out scavenging of being’s last breath
Soaring high and low through the echo of the gloom
The night owl cries in silent sorrow

Destiny is a mystery as fate follows your path of reality
The uncertainty of life is a puzzle of its own
Bring out your perpetual light to moment in sight
Before you hear the night owls cries in silent sorrow
© Thea Chhor  Create an image from this poem.

In Dark

She beside oneself near dark,
She give her smile to flower,
She put her joy to bird,
But She is in river of dark.

She search for light of lamp;
 She find someone lighted the lamp, 
Suddenly those dark hands blowen off, 
She saw a empty face in the mirror.

She tryn to be brawny; 
Her whimper is so overhead, 
The Darkness is laughing at her, 
All the demons despise her.

She kept the faithful fairy and laugh,
She yelled at the hands of duskiness, 
And said to the soul; 
She is turned out the being halfwit.

Premium Member Inspiration Landed

We
haunt
settled
peacefully.
Hunting for faint fjords
in the fathomless duskiness.
Skywalker drawings darting amid the thrilled pine shrubs,
Psyches shaped a hollow chimera, that kept hopper throngs growing and showed acumen.

Written: January 13, 2022

Fibonnaci is a form with: 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, syllables each line.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Stop and Listen Me

Stop and Listen Me

O the dark face cloud! Stop and listen me
What should I do to make you happy?
O hovering wind! Stop and listen my kind confession
How would I say my Mother Earth’s grief?
What a shame! She cries not like before

O dearest Sun! Keep looking up at you
I could see your weeping on your face 
But your brightness became duskiness 
Who made yours ugly? 
Oh dear, man-made pollution?

O dear Moon! I heard your weeping while the world is sleeping
What a shame! 
Who is admiring your beauty while the village is snooty?
Go now and come again tomorrow
I’ll wait right here for your appearance
I’m sinned and have a confession

O running river! Droughts stop you to hear me?
Oh, No! Man’s flout ruined your life
Nobody here to solve the strife
Don’t cry, you don’t have a drop of tear to shed
But somebody needs to be kind with you
That’s me, I’m crying for you

Untiring oceans, animals, plants, and you 
O human! Your unknowingly committed sin
Global warming, famine, drought, and war
And the whole global is in unrest
Everyone has to respect Mother Earth

Plastic, toxic, pollution, burning fossil…
All the man created things work against him
It’s a Karma theory
Mother nature is unforgiving force
Treat her well, she would pardon you
The best to act now, the best you can do today
Don’t wait for a tomorrow, it would be too late.

Darkened Sky

As change is upon us and the bright beauty of day fades into the steamy duskiness of night.
Without reason or thought some of the tension leaves with the light.
Breathing in the dew kissed promise brings peace of mind
As you close your eyes, stress falls from you, wasted, left behind.
One last slow inhale, the night has arrived
Time to relax another day you have survived
Let loose of inhibitions let your inner self fly
Under the star lit vastness of the darkened sky

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