Best Inhale Poems
Dedication
The world falls apart.
The world is your hands stretched when
Something within me is a rock worth climbing.
When the reality is worth inhaling.
When the Moon cuts the sanity with its light.
I cannot quit.
I wish I could.
I cannot quit.
I wish I could.
I cannot depict what’s going on.
I wish I could.
We fit perfectly
like fire and black soil,
like disaster and silence,
like pain and victory,
like solemn July nights
and gruesome routine.
I wish I could find shelter
and conceal my haughtiness from the past,
our questions revealing the dark side of being,
our routes unknown.
In my life’s equation
you are thorn, silk and embers.
There is more to dedication than mere events.
I cannot quit.
I wish I could.
Copyright © Maryna Tchianova | Year Posted 2016
At times we’re forced to grin and bare it,
but then again if the shoe fits, wear it—Quote by poet
Inhalation/Exhalation
Breathe in, arms above my head, a salutation to the sun
breathe out, and Namaste` and blessings to everyone
Kalidasa’s prayer, “Please subdue the anguish of your soul,
nobody is destined to only happiness or to pain,
the wheel of life takes one up and down in turn”
Why then do I still feel like screaming into the void?
It’s always something else which has me annoyed
Coaxing adherents into haters then blithely cleansing one’s hands,
so lost loyal allies fall prey to their shepherds demands
My evil muse is not amused
"Being alone with Spirit lifts souls with gifts of joy for hearts and light for eyes." Poet
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Whether I am embracing joy or buried in strife,
Your presence has been clear to me all of my life.
Through all years, I have sought to feel You even more
so truth continuously cements firmer within my core.
Your closeness - my awareness ~ I live zealously breathless
Whenever I need and seek precious time alone with You,
I close my eyes so all of the world leaves my view.
Focusing on a tiny white spot grows an ethereal light.
I see and feel vibrations pulsed exquisitely bright.
Your closeness - my awareness ~ I live zealously breathless
Within my chest palpitates a genuine, stupendous high
unlike any intoxication to be felt on earth's side of sky.
It is no longer air that I breathe, but Your glory I inhale.
You lovingly wrap me serene in glimpses of divine detail.
Your closeness - my awareness ~ I live zealously breathless
.
motes
sunbeams
spectral view
exhalation
could blow you away
I choose to breathe you in
travel via my airways
you become intoxicating
I know that you take my breath away
a constricted throat opens my mind
lay dying in imagined arms
astral asphyxiation
paved road to redemption
flickers in and out
radiant light
bathed in silk
imbibed
end
.
Heaving waves lift me
Over ageless moonlit sea –
I inhale the dark
Cleansing breath
Clearing mind
Start out fresh
Leave all behind
Inhale till I'm full
Exhale to be empty
Close eyes to be clear
Get rid of all memory
Inhale, exhale, eyes closed
I wait to feel relief
But my chest feels worse
And sights begin to haunt me
Congested, I can't breathe
Like I haven't ever exhaled
Or my heart has clogged
And my lungs have failed
At war in darkness
Open eyes brought more peace
Like a movie put on inside
"The Life and Death of Me"
I take off in attempt
Foot in front of foot
Forward in escape
But ahead of me it stood
I wake up from a blackout
Open eyes to see defeat
I guess I'd have to face it sometime
So I'll take a front row seat
May 2010
Who help us to inhale the air
Since our birth;
We didn’t ask nor buy the breathing air;
Air is man’s first freedom!
Even in the area covered by smoke, fog
In a stinky, yucky, bloody smell
Or in the air pollution environment
We must breath to survive.
To love! To hate!
To respect or to dismay
An item, an animal or a man
Depend on our preference;
We don’t need to buy nor been bought.
To worship
Any religion or any sect
Depend on our desire,
Like to inhale the air:
The primary freedom of man’s life!
Keeping my head in the fire.
Plotting my next move.
Temperature gets hotter.
Can't find my groove.
Fan the flames.
Inhale the smoke.
Slowly suffer.
Life's just a joke.
Demons on the rise.
They're in my head.
I can't get them out.
I could be dead.
Why do I live like this?
Pain and suffering as far as the
eyes can see.
When will this end?
When will they leave?
~ When wind changes - slanderous tongues - never truthful confession ~
a breeze exhales its aim
time then inhales our frame
10~10~2014
Maurice Yvonne
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Contest Name: IN ITS ESSENCE
bursting full rain clouds every moment beat
at my grasp my ceaseless soul clasp to seek
golden sun rays on warm field at my feet
acoustic years have passed like ascending vines
yet hued shadows appear from its ripe binds
an inhale lovesickness and redefines
flourish and it takes hold and soar aloft
and glide through as time sweeps away whisper soft
clutch to early morning light and gasp a sound waft
7/8/2021
Inhale the blue skies
Mountain Wild flowers, alpine
Pillow for the soul
.
Love of those roses
Red ones your favorite hue
Your burial shroud
Love of running roses
Pale pink my favorite hue
Living scent inhale
Sponsor:^Rick Parise
Contest: Ancient Song
Inhale…Air… It flows ‘round my lungs,
I’m alive with another pulse through my vein.
This blue and red tube streaming my blood,
Where it tunnels right into my brain.
And it keeps me alive on this colossal abyss,
Floating on this ocean, this sea.
Floating enough for this oxygened heart,
So my lecturing soul can be free.
Yet, all it would take would be a tale, a whisper,
Just one fabricated sleek lie,
A load of a scandal sinking me down,
To the scholar I’d be saying goodbye.
Goodbye to the class, goodbye to the books,
Goodbye to the teacher I knew,
And hello to the biggest new start of my life,
With an honorable, genuine debut.
Breath
sip life,
into your mouth
air messages your throat;
exhale.