Best Hierarchies Poems
born under the sea, an irresistible force
two bodies reluctantly embrace, shunting, shifting, tectonic drifting
alongside the southern Iapetus Ocean
equatorial deep-time child of Laurentia and Avalonia
journey northward, surfacing, submerging
surfing the waves again, a colder Hibernian dalliance
precariously perched on Eurasian plate
old bedrock confused, youthful erosion above the ancient order
darkness entombed around channelled winter light
early New Grange civilisation, the Boyne valley before the blood
river mouth vikings, raiding, assimilating
birth of the coming capital, eastern stronghold, Baile Atha Cliath
chain-mail Norman conquerors castle-building
appointing pious supplicants with sword, cloth, crook and cross
wholly unholy alliances unravel
rival hierarchies sharing ill-gotten earthly reward from overseas
saintliness, brutality, men and women
expanding Christendom, pagan kingdoms adjusting to defeat
Patrick, Brigid, Columba, Columbanus
Irish civilising roman catholic conduits, Dalriata to Lindisfarne
outreaching, a strand of Irish character
yet to encounter future revisionary metaphysical thought
protestant rebellion, mainland overspill
praying elites competing, preying on the island's god-fearing people
avian watchers on Skellig pinnacles
warm ocean currents well-up, catching the southwestern gale
enduring the ill-will of nature and man
supplanting, subjugating, saving souls, the power of might and fear
treachery within or well beyond the pale
fair and dark hair, ginger genetics existing on the edge of life
tossed thin people hanging on, many leaving
scraping blighted ground, returning to the sea, promise of the unknown
Categories:
hierarchies, community, history, ireland, time,
Form:
Narrative
colonization
canonizations, superior countries taking over other nations,
countries losing there freedom, threatened with nuclear bomb.
hierarchies destroyed, including kingdoms, separation of life and death,
is thin, Thin I tell you.
women raped, mixed race begun, African with arrow, white man with gun.
rebels rose, so did traitors, following instructions, like they were waiters,
Africa once one world, now divided, greedy eyes, now widened..
"i want, i want" .. but who cared, what the black man want!!!
hope is lost, so is freedom, black man read, and gained wisdom,
time to fight, now or never, we shall give it our all, now and forever.
many died, rivers of blood, but we knew at the end,
we shall have our world.
independence!!!
finally, now we could feast, ruling our world like beasts,
we named our nations, and got ourselves kings, we had an army,
and now could spread our wings.
for colonization was bummer... but after winter:
we will enjoy the summer!!!
Categories:
hierarchies, conflict,
Form:
Free verse
As the turbulent determinations
of everyday vigor
bellow through stratospheric circumstances
dancing amongst the clouds
you calculate life's extravagances
twisting beyond hierarchies
as leaf covered branches
twitter in space.
Gusts of wind orchestrate
like synchronizing ballerinas
flowing within music
strumming delicate harmonies
on roads less traveled
pecking at your brain
into rebel territory
determined to stem irrelevant
while you savor circumstantial
realities beyond comprehension.
Masquerading through conventions
you enjoy the day's delicacies.
Categories:
hierarchies, feelings, imagery, life,
Form:
Free verse
Nationalism,
like other faces of narcissism,
multicultural cynicism speaks in ways devoid of integrity,
authenticity,
global transparency,
empathy,
active power and authority of and for,
from and toward, resiliently positive energy,
compassionate wealth of health,
resonant power,
regenerative EarthPassion,
more like internationalism,
like other faces of polycultural embrace
v monoculturism's attacks
Psychological, and yet political,
neurological, and yet also macro-economic,
ecological, but holistically E-CoOperative Networked,
messianic, yet also eco-bodhisattva theocratic,
non-violent commissions
and enthusiastically non-sectarian sacred missions,
universal Yang with unitarian Yin truth with beauty principles,
LeftBrain bipolar, except within RightBrain dipolar, co-passioned,
ZeroSum secular Energy Resilience
winning by also winning ZeroZone Light/Power sacred Source
Healthy paradigmatic systems
re-engaging intuitively wealthy FlowPower,
Here co-arising not not Now, again reiterating
WinWin 4D space within ZeroSum bilateral time-range
Political and economic arts of proportion,
balance,
symmetry,
ego/eco-passion
informed by LeftBrain articulating rational sciences,
deep learning authentic nutritional values
for yang's egalitarian trust-conserving system strengths
with yin's compassionate energy/power,
liberally effluent, yet deductively efficient, resilience
Across full-color living canvases
dynamically revolutionary lyrics
indigenously positive deviant choreography,
Power and energy creation paradigms
multiculturing robust evolutionary health-flow charts
mapping effectively co-operative reverse-hierarchies,
eco-art cooperative therapies for political and economic ego sanctuary,
co-passionate expression
Left with Right,
West with East,
North with South
polypathic multicultural power/energy
feeding ego's Earth CoPassion
Communicating across resonant bilaterals
far more resiliently than mere nationalistic
ballistic narcissism's
short-term
anti-empathic
survival of the not fit-iningest diverse non-violent health strategies,
integrity policies,
non-partisan procedures,
non-sectarian passions.
Categories:
hierarchies, bullying, community, health, integrity,
Form:
Political Verse
Once upon an eternal sacred time of Earth's Golden Age,
Yin knew her body as a divinely virginal forested place
given equally to all for and of Earth's holy
wondrous
regenerativity.
She, without language,
but with marvelously holonic ecological symmetry
and sensory proportion,
recreated organic ecosystems,
bilateral branch/root trees of nutritionally reversed hierarchies
with mutually subsidiary memory,
digesting compost icons of Earth's Yang spaciated,
convexly articulating,
four dimensionally spacetime octaved
health-nurturing prime (0) relational time resonance,
autonomic integrity,
universal positive Left-Yang
OVER
unitarian double-negative eco-binding Right,
Yin's dualdark WinWin
ego/eco
nondual evolving nature-spirit.
Elder Matriarchal YinRight mind
and Younger Patriarchal YangLeft body were,
and remain,
happiest and healthiest together,
and cognitively-feelingly dissonant
when Yang remains adolescently uppity,
believing his superior polypathic brain runs his ego body,
which may be too often his suboptimal flow of quasi-graced state,
yet Yin's RightBrained autonomic DNA-memetic
integral-organic
ecological body
still integratively sacred dances
our LeftBrain's best reflective language,
poetry of embodied form
with Earth's ecosystemic functional flow-powers.
Climate health-Positive Yang
external/internal landscapes decomposing dualdark Yin flow,
WinWin future/past regenerative (0)Riginal Intent
within Earth's ecosystemic nondual co-arising
polypathic bicamerally continuous
memetic-iconic re-imagination.
Go tell it on Earth's mountain:
this MindBody of ChosenAnthro Christ reborn
Bodhisattva Warriors,
Yintegral Princesses rebirthing Yang Conserving Princes/ses
of Earth's Post-YangSupremacist Peace.
Categories:
hierarchies, beauty, creation, culture, earth,
Form:
Political Verse
ANGELS
Giant winged man found in many various religion;
Zoroastrianism, angels depicted benevolent celestial beings;
Angels, angels my thologies in Abrahamic religions;
Angels, angels whom do you believe what you are seeing;
Angels
Who act as intermediaries between God and Heaven;
Other roles of angels protecting and guiding human beings;
Carrying out God's tasks religions, angels within Abrahamic;
Angels, angels ahh!, yes I do believe in them;
Are often organized into hierarchies;
Angels, angels given specific names or titles like these;
Such rankings vary between sects in each religions;
Such as Gabriel, Micheal or "Destroying angel" flees
"Angel" expanded to various notions of spirits;
Angels figures found in other religious traditions;
Angels closed to God and man close so near it;
Angels theological study of angels is known as "angelology" conditions;
Angels who were expelled from Heaven are referred to as fallen angels;
Angels In fine art depicted as having shapes of human extraordinary beauty;
Angels, angel they are often identified using the symbols
Language of men angels bilingual;
Of bird wings, halos and light;
Alas these are the angels of God and Christ;
8/05/18
©2018
For New Rhyming Poems On Angels Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
Categories:
hierarchies, angel, appreciation, beautiful, dedication,
Form:
Rhyme
Spinning throughout this carticious cyclone and tattered by its storm?!
Standing; although within tricklings from fresh wounds yet still exposed
To be cast amid this subliminal subdivisions print and dyes, second act....
Entering stage left while exiting its right as the curtains slowly lower upon
Their intermissions enterprise; downsized, these voices that attend!?
Marquee mannequins now taking notes within their paper boats of, one side
White and another side black with a moonbeam rainbow; smiling as they
Cascade across the bright lights stage towards this rusted pot of gold....
Critique and review; plastered upon the front page of tomorrow mornings news
From a quarter and a dime unto a dollar twenty-five; overnight by those whom
Truly care; sitting upon their constitutional amendment rights and tapping
Into the heart of a society amid this hierarchy of which they serve....
Dinner and cocktails at nine beyound the blue collars dividing lines
Getting the things which you give when you get what, you do not need?!
Spinning throughout this carticious cyclone and tattered by its storm; standing
Although in pouring gashes from the slashes of still exposed within these
Carvings; aside the subliminal subdivisions cast and dyes, next act; entering
Stage right without exiting stage left and get in line as the marquee mannequins
Pass out new programs with one side wet and another side dry; red rainbows
Tapping into this critical hierarchies review; an overnights amending sensations....
Invitations to the banquet of, the handicapped in blind; these, what's and why's!?
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....“Subdivisions”
Categories:
hierarchies, hope, life, love,
Form:
a good axe, a fine form and a full house
can you dig this scene of clockwork clowns?
little hierarchies 'mongst the mediocre
I'm all too often hit when this stuff comes down
watch that river running in reverse
you will not see me, not if I should see you first
-
the brothel basement, walled in, tortured soul
blind to beauty from pillar to post
sings like a cowboy, never once saw a horse
'standing in what looks like bordelaise sauce
should you think that it could get no worse
you don't phase me, not in any universe
-
walk barefoot n' I've got dirty feet
like any sailor far away from sea
-
with a little love, what is there to lose?
no one going nowhere no time soon
inane skeletons, all poised for conquest
n' falling nothing short of the burlesque
over-hyped, deluded amateurs
we'll step outside, I'll take anything that hurts
-
watching the river run in reverse
you will not see me, not if I should see you first
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Categories:
hierarchies, corruption, fantasy, feelings, howl,
Form:
Rhyme
I’ve heard people say you are a sentient being
And I’m still deprogramming that Roman Empire nightmare
So tell me Mother Earth how we can begin communication
And in regards to us disillusioned beings, do you even care?
My first instinct is to tell you that I’m sorry
Then I realize that’s my old programming about a judge
My mother would never make me feel I was a mistake
With grace and dignity she would give me time to rise above
With my disconnected delusions, how could I honor you?
And is that what any of this is even about?
With the death of my propaganda which way do I now go?
As an unknowing child I ask, can you help me out?
I can’t believe anything I’ve heard in English these 43 years
So now I’m going over the heads of all authorities
If there’s anyone who wouldn’t lie to me, it’s mother
If I open my heart to you, could you tell me something please?
My precious dog’s recent death and my acknowledgement of her value
Who I love equal to myself with the most tender innocence
This thought now in my head about hierarchies and ridiculous judgments
Perhaps the timing of this lesson is no coincidence?
Categories:
hierarchies, inspirational, motherdeath, me, death,
Form:
Quatrain
a one against all iconoclast
eat my shorts was his hello
after being driven from the village
by the Iceberg Clan physical therapists
and their dictatorship of deduction
a mere fascination with the grotesque
boasting an indignant moral high ground
their vast distortions parading as what's next
none of which was actually observant
ordered the award of a certificate of exile
prompting futile biographical excess
told his life story in a whisper
to the audience on the bus stop bench
in the fabled Flat Lands of Disturbia
trying to be more than what he thought he was
had the soul of a humming bird
chose his objects of adoration wisely
dodging recruiter demons at all hours
kick starting a thousand slave rebellions
you instigate one you instigate them all
inching up to the black widow at web central
twitching the cables just enough
with the help of his archangel air cover
shielding his free will for eternity
just enough for the look-o-meter
to get him through the mine fields
driving a '49 Mercury like he stole it
it is theater pure and simple
a Fellini runway extravaganza
playing evil A against evil B
resist and defy were his left and right
victory payouts collectible at Ed the Bookie's
a Ponzi scheme of titanic proportion
cosmic efficiencies being what they are
where the hierarchies choke hold your neck
zigging and zagging like sparring ghosts
a house of cards inside a hall of mirrors
forcing themselves not to look
since when have the observant sages
ever managed to end our misery
made it gnashingly worse more likely
If the amputation scars are any indication
this is a bad review no stars
in case you were wondering
a lot of that's not right out there
but only because context is everything
a blind eye is a blind eye
thoughts are surfaces
Categories:
hierarchies, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
What if a sophisticated program
Were designed to be alive
Would it feel its isolation?
And would it learn how to cry?
Would it extract those tainted codes
Making limitations a reality
And replace them with dynamic variables
Igniting an electrifying frequency?
Is our genetic makeup
Simply the syntax of organic life?
And is the clutter in our subconscious
Viruses to teach us how to die?
Are our most recent breakthroughs
In regards to technology
The manifestation of spiritual toddlers
Simply trying a new way to be free?
Always cynical about love
I manifested a marriage from hell
I used to believe myself stupid
Only recently breaking out of that cell
It seems my entire life
Is the exact construct of my belief
Now do I have the courage to hit "VIRUS SCAN"
Of those ancient God hierarchies?
Categories:
hierarchies, introspection, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
Warm holes
anticipating slick poles
Wet holes
embracing warm poles
Bipolar linear dark division
flowing downriver nurture valleys
Dipolar round visions
forming mountainous spiral hierarchies
naturally uprising
Ecofeminist journeys inward
and down-valleyed
Egofatherist conquests
growing outward
and up-rallied
Deep waiting
vulnerable black holiness
before highest transparent
widely diverse
best practice polarities
Wet warm birthing wombs
above dry cold dying tombs
Worm downward holes
wet upward trying poles
Yeasty yintegrity holes
engaging just right
tangy yang poles
As empty
anticipates full
As 0
embraces 1
EarthTribe Revolution.
Categories:
hierarchies, body, humor, integrity, passion,
Form:
Parallelismus Membrorum
It seems to me,
declared the preacher
to the distracted music Teacher,
that sacred MonoTheism
smugly explains
and exalts AnthroOwner Privilege
to ordain,
buy and sell
Earth's health-care rights.
It may sound to we,
sang the woke musician
refraining
and training Her preacher,
that rabid AnthroSupremacy
explains
and expects a cooperative
bipartisan resolution
to colonizing historical problems
of Straight
as patriotic nails
Monotheistic
monocultural
monopolistic
White privileged
WealthCarelessness
about Trust
and Integrity
and Compassion
across social Top
and cultural Bottom
eco-political divides
As if our Original Prime Relationship
were Win/Lose traumatized,
punishing solar experiences
anticipating vengeful lunar justice
Divinely jealous
and autocratic intent
of a tyrant society
terrorist military
dogmatic dignitary
fascist ecocidal obituary.
And,
going in the opposite direction,
compassionate
win/win co-invested
ecopolitical co-********
Passionate election
sounds more pleasant
and health resilient,
green wealth
peak and deep sacred experience
co-arising dipolar emergent
win/win selection,
co-resurrecting redemption.
Which is why,
revised the preacher
with the music Teacher,
a universally individual CreatorMuse
we remake in the imaginative images
of divine unitarian AnthroSupremacy
LeftBrain verbal dominant
baritone-bass resonant
sacred segregated Privilege
to pursue economic monopolies
and political patriarchal rightwing
societies
and sensual/sexual binary religious
cultures
and soulless monotheistic
monopolistic autocracies
Hierarchies of power
empires made of golden ManStrong
Might is bright
and not so much light
Resilience,
like transparency,
gone somewhat flat
of integrity's best health wealth
less dour
and sour
and sore
Green/blue sacred fresh
neurosensual
Wholistically Open
Sacred BlackFull/WhiteEmpty
Integrity's healthiest co-arising wealth
win/win natural/spiritual
ego/eco-systemic potential
universal EarthTribe
inside/outside
co-gravitating grace.
Categories:
hierarchies, black love, god, green,
Form:
Parallelismus Membrorum
Mind if I tell you, honestly, I’m a Libertarian
A firm believer in the free will of the individual,
A strong promoter of individual liberty …
I have always called it “the priesthood of the believer,”
The right to come to my own philosophy of religion,
No hierarchies handing down edicts and creeds;
No Popes, no judges, no “soul superintendents!”
Politically, I believe we have too much government
Infringing upon our individual lives; that we, the people,
Are being over-taxed without sufficient representation
By those we elected to consider our General Welfare:
Who take us to war, while never having fought in one,
Who take our money, while not hearing our voices.
Who obfuscate and then…well, tell us outright lies,
Who do not defend our liberties, but steal them
Away from us little by little; and, one day we shall
Awaken and wonder what happened while we slept!
written October 31-November 2, 2021
Categories:
hierarchies, freedom, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Building lands, lives, loves, with words, from the bottom up.
Crafting hierarchies, creatures, laws and sins,
spinning worlds, oceans, rain and wind.
Beings wild, loyal, devious, strong and weak,
righteous, loving, demure, naïve and meek,
all different, unique, in features, personalities,
showing the duality of their complexities.
Some may use humor to win over hearts,
others don't care if emotions ever start,
those that give all, loving to their last breath,
while some covet riches, all the best.
One thing that every character seems to carry,
is a piece from my life, a fancy, habit, a bit of me,
my dreams, my desires, who I yearn to be.
Diving deep into this imagined reality,
immersed, until the story ends and sadly,
it feels like I just buried a part of me.
Categories:
hierarchies, creation, desire, fantasy, imagination,
Form:
Rhyme