Best Ephemeral Poems


Ephemeral

Ephemeral
 
Tis not mystifying, though disheartening, 
that we are simply passing shadows
…. a mere breath exhaled…. transitory
 Sunrises numbered at first drawn breath
 though each stand of hair is lovingly counted
 
A lone flower in a field of waving grass
 will pass unnoticed, once flourished.
 The wind becoming the only witness, 
to its existence, as its scent is carried
 across the meadow....fragrance dissipating
 
Swift waters of life slowly-- but surely--
 wear away our most precious of stones
 their features gently altered with time
 until the final last grain deteriorates 
finding rest, peacefully, on a distant shore


NOTE:  This poem was inspired by the book of Psalms as well as Nature and MY FAITH.

Premium Member Yosemite's Ephemeral Autumn Falls

Yosemite’s Ephemeral Autumn Falls

Bald giants of swift water smoothed pale granite
Mark deep clefts for tumbling summer snowmelt
Rush released from frozen streams once frostbit
Silver swells - Ribbon Falls in pure ice melt -
Ephemeral streams slowed beneath Orion’s belt.

Thin tulle mist from autumn’s gossamer Bridal Veil
Flutters, bathing stony arms embrace of Royal Arch,
Quaking Aspen in Alder Creek covers Misty Trails
Witness near the Staircase wildflowers parched -
Golden leaves on steep slopes from the western larch.

Sheer barren faces only seep crystalline tears
As rivers flow to shallow autumnal rivulets
And Fire Falls wait for wintery floods to reappear
When somber quartz welcomes new Cascades reset
Catching torrent tides, flashing in a fiery sunset.

Wild Cat eyes the Sentinel in thirsting, dried up rills
That thinly coat plutonic rock in a glacial train
Only a trickle floats lazy scarlet sent over these hills
No tumbling drops tickle Waterwheel to turn with rain 
While Snow Creek laments in narrow runnels refrain.

No gushing rivers plunge in roaring thunder veils 
Nor scramble down Yosemite’s plainly marbled face
Scant silvered dews spill over on Nevada’s trails
For soon the breathing winter storms many falls erase
Till joyful spring redeems autumn in this magic place.


A tribute to the magnificence of Yosemite during autumn.

Premium Member All Beauty's Ephemeral

Would Autumn's leaves' colors dazzle us so
      displayed on their twigs the year round? 

Would Spring's peonies seem so full, so fragrant
      if they never faded in the heat of the Summer?

Would Winter's soft snows so enthrall and enchant us
      were they to fall in the heat of July?

All beauty's ephemeral ~ its Death the preservative
      that enriches our Lives with such meaning


Premium Member Ephemeral

to live in today,is to see;

for tomorrow's today,may not be

Inspired by Picasso' remarks on his paintings

Premium Member Ephemeral

A five minute fad
or one week wonder;
fame for a quarter of an hour...
Fleeting images..
shadows in the sun,
vapour of the morning dew..
.
Petals of a flower

Ephemeral Beauty

Here I stand before creation,
  a fleeting flower fragile against the elements…
Intoxicating is my beauty in strength,
   for I am a transient in time a floral fugitive…
Demanding devotion and moisture,
   a fugacious flaunting fragrance…
Look upon me in brevity,
   for my bashful beauty will not last the dawn…
I only exist for your perennial pleasure,
   and decay in nature’s nefarious night…
A blossoming burgeon amongst,
   the melodic meadows pullulating with pride…
I am the catalyst between lovers,
   whose exotic expressions manipulate the amorous air…
The pomposity perfume of the goddesses,
   enamoring the euphoric climax.





July.08.2020
The Flower, The Thorn Or Both Poetry 
Sponsored by~ Chantelle Anne Cooke

Placed 6'th...Thank You


Ephemeral Script

ephemeral script
language written in the sand
no need to encrypt

Premium Member Septimal-Ephemeral

a one-off-
performance
art

Ephemeral Epiphany

Like a flower that wilts, 
Like a tower on stilts, 
This life's just a vapour, 
Bite the dust, time scraper, 

Like the fall of Eden, 
Like the call of Big Ben, 
Time hurries rapidly, 
Life scurries vapidly, 

Like a wave that abates, 
Like the grave that awaits, 
The dew soon disappears, 
Milky moon slowly clears, 

Like a leaf decaying, 
Like belief that's swaying, 
Wax wings are temporal, 
Good things ephemeral. 


24th February 2023


For "Inspired by Robert Frost's Nothing Gold Can Stay" contest

Sponsor: JCB Brul

Premium Member Ephemeral Life

We take a deep breath

Hold it for a while, exhale

No more breaths allowed! 




(C)  Demetrios Trifiatis
     07 September 2015

Ephemeral Online Moment

Ephemeral online moment...

Yours truly plagiarizes himself with zeal
courtesy mental cogs and rusty wheel,
thus no literary crime committed to steel
I broadcast material shown thru rickety
black and white Roman Times newsreel

forthwith shoddy wordplay exempts me
against copyright infringement meaning
only I own privilege to take self to heel,
nevertheless yours truly hoops longshot
to score brownie points a higher power,
I will not cajole, bribe nor appeal...

while sitting on haunches horsing around
contemplating how to clearly expound
idea that the here and now does not exist
cuz no sooner then present moment
experienced than bitta bing bitta bang...
little block of time immediately gone,
hence quite profound...

Whereby present, i.e.
2:24 PM March 4th, 2021
instantaneously becomes past.

Linkedin thru tenuous
webbed world wide
electronic thread defied
no matter flurry of emails/
messages exchanged flattery applied
courtesy transient online

tête à tête downside
cyber venue offers convenient exit
personal aversion, I chide
brevity figurative thorn in side
futile effort Androcles tried
I haint lion, familiarization denied
fledgling cyber acquaintanceships
dead on the vine, yours truly sighed
potential friendship never fortified,
cuz immediate value judgement cast,

instantaneously prejudiced aversion
perhaps hidden agenda implied
maybe intimated illusions of grandeur
netiquette nuances overstepped, I chide
yours truly vouchsafe
absolute zero great expectation
love smitten wounds pride,
the Italian girl in Algiers

inchoate mystique forever unknown
nonetheless fantasize bartered bride
figment of overactive imagination
hence grist for poetry mill
grateful fleeting rapport tried
to take flight before sputtering

doomed to dustbin of history (mine)
filed within memory as template guide
against future unnecessary disappointment
best stick to your guns abide
against infatuation lest
conjured lass doth override
focus on reality no matter who espied

Facebook post, tis foolhardy
to allow, enable, and provide leeway,
hence aimless thoughts elide
dear boy, ya never learned always denied
rapture becoming ensnared
noose sense and sensibility stride
ding blindly, dumbly, foolishly...,
into own perilous entrapment, verstehen?

Ephemeral Social Media Rendezvous

Linkedin thru tenuous
webbed world wide
electronic thread defied
no matter flurry of emails/
messages exchanged flattery applied
courtesy transient online

tête à tête downside
cyber venue offers convenient exit
personal aversion, I chide
brevity figurative thorn in side
futile effort Androcles tried
I haint lion, familiarization denied

fledgling cyber acquaintanceships
dead on the vine, yours truly sighed
potential friendship never fortified,
cuz immediate value judgement cast,
instantaneously prejudiced aversion
perhaps hidden agenda implied

maybe intimated illusions of grandeur
netiquette nuances overstepped, I chide
yours truly vouchsafe
absolute zero great expectation
love smitten wounds pride,
the Italian girl in Algiers

inchoate mystique forever unknown
nonetheless fantasize bartered bride
figment of overactive imagination
hence grist for poetry mill
grateful fleeting rapport tried
to take flight before sputtering

doomed to dustbin of history (mine)
filed within memory as template guide
against future unnecessary disappointment
best stick to your guns abide
against infatuation lest
conjured lass doth override
focus on reality no matter who espied

Facebook post, tis foolhardy
to allow, enable, and provide leeway, 
hence aimless thoughts elide
dear boy, ya never learned always denied
rapture becoming ensnared 
noose sense and sensibility stride 
ding blindly, dumbly, foolishly..., 
into own perilous entrapment, verstehen?

Ephemeral Moment of Love

complex web of beats
when we deviate
from the accepted
norms conventions
we are alienated exiled
or even executed
she is eloquent
we kill our visionaries
misogynistic zombies
she is spread on the
wavy green grass pondering
our skin touching
biased weird perspective
perception of the ephemeral
intangible moment of love
boom bap with a bouncy twist
conceptual rhythms culminating in
abstract cerebral eruptions

aug 9 2016
tue 5,42 am

Ephemeral Echoes

Here you are ending so fast
with a yesterday so vast
like a season unforecast!

You came with your own kind of splendour
portraying each day like the goods of a market vendor
and who can deny you’re now at the door!

The events you call
were mysteries in all	
and we couldn’t just stand and fall
But to fight and stand as a hall
As we pray, you don’t halt
                                                       Ephemeral Echoes

Ephemeral Romance

My paramour, try to understand me now.
You knew the shape of my heart in the course of our budding affair.
At the start, my face was not disfigured with dissimulation, and my mien has always been upright.
For, I am perplexed in the nature of monogamy.
You can not imprison my cripple heart.
There are no gentle terms of endearment that can cure me.

You stand before me with peeling eyes trying to reach the core of me.
Trying to understand me with all your weakness of a man from Mars.

My paramour, try to understand me now.
Although, I was jocund in all our congenial coitus and oftentimes you sent me flying. 
My heart remains impervious. 

My paramour, try to understand me now.
You are a virtuous man, soulful, cultured, and refine.
You are ambrosial for any woman.

Melt away my paramour from devotion, and make no more grievance pleas of the subject of our ephemeral romance for you see you are the conqueror of this affair.
Be in time with the fact that this is but a small breach, to your heart and ego.

(sigh)

As for me, I will fall back into a spiral of ephemeral love affairs.



copyright 2016 Looking At The Light From The Bottom of The Lake.

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