Best Serendipitous Poems
Written: April 29, 2024
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What a riddle our love was!
we embarked on an ariose trip
with balmy stride, we undertook
Elysian and Empyreal it was
a blissful encounter
an idyllic peace is meant to be,
a serendipitous path
crystal levels of azure size,
our spirits entwined
before we ever knew
we're infatuated now,
It rings with truth.
One's pulse quickens
In every kismet,
I never expected to feel this way
I have proof of that now,
In your grip, my soul resides,
and I will hold on forever
my love is growing stronger,
you are aware of the flow of time.
Our love is euphoric,
every day, I express my felicity,
for love unforeseen,
I was bestowed with a gift,
you unexpectedly invaded my life,
It spun my world around,
wreaking pandemonium
While we were together.
In awe, my heart soars, spellbound.
love is unexpected and divine.
everything came to fruition
you delight me and warm my heart,
our hearts beat in sync.
as hot bronze skin meets the cool blue summer water oohs and aahs issue
There is a special place for you
ever in my mind.
Though you consume it all, in that place
you have fashioned an impregnable fortress.
A quarter filled with lasting
and sacred notions of you.
It is charged with endless depth of emotion and your grace.
A unique realm, it is fit for you alone and at that I regress.
I search the world over to find another you;
someone to capture me in the self-same way.
I am, in that regard, silent and try not to confess
that you are like the wind that relentlessly blows.
My efforts to rearrange
those pervading memories are futile.
Stubborn, I try not succumb. I am pressed to dress
that which is indelible and unmistakably shows.
I find my will defying me;
it wrestles me to no end for you.
Why, mind of mine, do to cling
to one that did not stay?
For you came in my yesteryears,
thus possibly a fantasy that remains.
Yet in reverie, I dote and sing
wishing for you never to grey.
It is an incongruous mystery
that shatters my beliefs to the core.
Contradictory to nature, I am chased true
to find a visage of you.
My thirst for which can singularly
be met by your presence.
Serendipitous memories will be your legacy; this I always knew.
They are akin to white light of sun rays that remains after night's dark hue.
setting mind at ease
by extending pure consciousness to limitless
mix self being with the infinity
as inner sight concentrates to the whole at the same time
Feel as one with all and everything
Date: 22/08/2016
Dither of blue jays
bickering at the feeder.
Doves eat well below
Donal Mahoney
Dither of blue jays
bickering at the feeder.
Doves eat well below
Donal Mahoney
An open eye is why I see, and I think about the trues;
but this open eye, close I try …
Serendipitous Blues.
My thoughts do race to make a case and find all the clues;
but I did the chase and found the face …
Serendipitous Blues.
This image burned from what I learned, and I can’t stop the muse;
but now it’s yearned for what once was, returned …
Serendipitous Blues.
For who would dictate this path so straight, so I cannot choose;
and make me irate with this fate …
Serendipitous Blues.
In a world of vanity to become this sanity is nothing but a ruse;
and yet this clarity has no parity …
Serendipitous Blues.
Serendipitous Blues …
Serendipitous Easter
as the bunny hops
bringing Easter eggs and treats
let there be blossoms
4/12/17
Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.
A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.
A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.
In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.
Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes.
Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.
Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.
Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.
Written: Decenber 1st 2022
some say it is serendipitous
I think they are ridiculous
left more to hosts up above
deciding who shall fall in love
not lucky the last time I fell
knowing it could not work out well
some discoveries come much too late
find out it's part of love's game
this time I know it is true
different from all I once knew
better this last time around
serendipitous or not what I've found
LeeAnn never expected another bout of luck.
On Wednesday she discovered a new breed of duck.
On Thursday she stumbled upon another rare find.
She had a truly serendipitous engaging mind.
On Friday a country undiscovered is what she found.
She is the most fascinating adventurer around.
On Saturday we thought she might take a little rest.
That is the day she stumbled upon a dinosaur nest.
Depths of the Earth i heard a moan;
a sound fast becoming me
i buried my face in cold wet mud
and cried for light and sky!
High above the earth i heard a bird;
felt her tiny claws awakening me
busy building her nest for Life!
the romantic part of any heart;
that artist which labors for art
by every ounce of life and love
and at times a very lonely
soul.
:: 08-14-2016 ::
Seeds of Love,
Carelessly planted,
Means you take,
Sanguine Heart for
Granted.
Sow them well,
One by one,
Each time you’re
Through.
Look what
you’ve done.
If plans
Go Awry,
(Sigh)
Let the seedlings
Quickly Die…
For if you Plant,
On barren soil
A piece of your Heart
Will Surely Spoil.
And the Life You knew
Will Continue,
Though stained
With The First
Regret.
Describes accidentally
being in right place
at the right time, something good
or pleasurable
happens, entirely
by random chance or pure luck
creating exult.
~x~
Such the serendipitous dive bar,
a man walked in who was almost missed;
“You are destined” he said “for ‘Rockstar
on tour.’ Go and dust off that setlist.”
“Throw out all those decrepit covers.
I’ve got your back let’s send you soaring!
You may have some with those makeovers
sharing your soul they’ll ALL come running!
Twenty five thousand people will stand
waiting for you under the limelight;
No need for that tip jar understand?
You’re already so clean.. stay airtight.”
“Who are you what’s this all about?”
“I saw you play last night.” he replied
Call me a scout caught up in your shout,
with it’s sucker punch my tears you cried.”