Best Soluble Poems
oh how a newborn’s first tear helps dilute ~ mortality’s bitter truth
death dissolves in such sweet moments ~ if soluble never absolute
The calling gull leaves her nest
her wild magic cleaves the nimbus.
An avian aerialist suspended aloft
she sails on tapered feathers of cirrus silk,
ruffled sea breeze ironed ‘neath her lustrous wings.
A wind witch, she defies and defines the w-i-n-d…
a weaver of worlds, knotting strings of stories as one wampum belt
in union with the sea’s connection to land and air.
She steals the sough from the surf and the sigh from my sinew;
my guide to a mindful haven. This nurture-maven
glides among bouquets of pink-peony-cumulus.
She; my blue-sky-muse in celebration!
She; my compass rose, mediates my meditation.
I unfurl fresh wings, a night-to-day tern, and claim my turn with the wind
no longer a granite stone asleep on sand. I soar
from the glacial-age strand and lift through fog.. brief my tryst
with mist. Eyes blessed by the crest of a humpback’s breach.
I distill myself, my will; a droplet, tear, a sphere free of guise.
An ascendant of moon-magnet tides yet a descendant
from stratus to stratum, I settle upon the cliffs along the coast
in union with my soul’s connection to body and breath.
In the cup of my hands I hold the sun and drink its yolk,
white-cap breakers below chant a soluble sonnet.
From my inner dark, a flint-spark flares as I find what I lost.
My heart, a wild cranberry, reborn from the womb of dawn.
I inhale the moment. Red clay cliffs, lifeblood, fire-skies merge.
Windswept pitch pines croon as I grow roots for my tabernacle,
cosmic beams stream through stained-glass-eyes.
The calling gull rests. A distant, silent witness to my quest.
My pulse a psalm as I emerge; a cathedral lit by sunrise.
Incarnation articulating such as this, augurs heart....
Postscripted beyond the signature of once thought; intermittent designs ~
Dispatched reasons amid these why's trying to so find
Their place upon the pages of times, possessions!?
Transcending this legions itinerary belief; inquisitions vertex....
Found in her beautiful eyes soluble empiricisms, soothing ointment
As a fawn pouring stigmatas divisions now pollinating my Soul
In viscerals articulating incarnations; elegant enamourant traces of
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...."Auroras Heart" ~
Water moves continually Over land, evaporation and transpiration
common chemical substance
essential to all forms of life
the substance has a solid state, ice,
and a gaseous state, water vapor.
About 1,460 teratonnes (Tt) of water covers 71% of the Earth's surface,
in oceans and other large water bodies,
with 1.6% of water below ground in aquifers
and 0.001% in the air as vapor,
clouds (formed of solid and liquid water particles suspended in air),
and precipitation.
Can cause hurricanes when global warming extends
entire villages left submerged as in people's streets
submeerged.
Earth's water is contained
within man-made and natural objects
near the Earth's surface as water towers,
animal and plant bodies, manufactured products, and food stores.
Water moves continually
Saltwater oceans hold ing 97% of surface water,
glaciers and polar ice caps 2.4%,
and other land surface water such as rivers and lakes 0.6%.
Water moves continually
Water moves continually through a cycle of evaporation or transpiration,
precipitation, and runoff, reaching the sea.
Water moves continually over land
Winds carry water vapor over land
at the same rate as runoff into the sea,
about 36 Tt per year.
Over land, evaporation and transpiration
contribute another 71 Tt per year to the precipitation
of 107 Tt per year over land.
Some water is trapped
for varying periods in ice caps, glaciers, aquifers, or in lakes,
providing fresh water for life on land.
Clean, fresh water is essential to human and other life.
In many parts of the world, it is in short supply.
Many organic molecules as well as salts, sugars,
acids, alkalis, and some gases (especially oxygen), are soluble in water.
Water is essential for all life on Earth.
Humans can survive for several weeks without food,
but for only a few days without water.
more than one billion people
in low and middle-income countries
lack access to safe water for drinking,
personal hygiene and domestic use.
more than 20 percent of the world’s people.
close to 2 billion people
did not have access to adequate sanitation facilities.
leading causes of morbidity
and mortality in low- and middle-income countries, frequently called developing
countries.
over 1.1 billion people are currently without safe drinking water.
Too safe, in alabaster skin.
(Quiet, reserved and breathing.)
So safe, the girl I am within.
(In corners, impossible waiting.)
Too loud, the rhythm in my ears.
(Conundrum, perceptible weaving.)
So loud, the soluble sting of fears.
(In labors, I find myself breathing.)
Please, my love... Break me.
“The Wolf’s Pockets”
Virginia knows
what’s written
in the mass of a rock
the heaviness of words
not soluble
anchored to life
that does not float
A Wolf swallows Woolf whole
Hungry for something -
“other than” ;
Submerged,
what is not seen
is swimming below
a sharp clean surface
her dissolving shadow
found through slender fingers
wide spread and ink stained
running through shallow waters and
swaying reeds, something forgotten
like touching her child’s hair
combed with a soft brush;
free diving deeper
baptised, she touches Heaven
baby’s breath and
almond scented
Erin lilies like milk,
the sweetest let-down,
she drinks it all in
ignored by charlatans all bored
with their own faux wisdom
apathy flexes fits and moulds
around a body of work
sinks in deep and dry
a sunken treasure
to be found
some time much later
bound to tell a story
that travels down stream
The Wolf’s pockets
weighted with black treasure
open wide and beckoning
arms cast wanton alms
for plenty dreams and
sweet reckoning
infancy embraced again
the sleep of sleeps
and candour
like opium is taken in,
read, edited,
then,
silently missed
a
Final Draft is written
Read again
Read again
;
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
for my daughter
Georgia
https://youtu.be/BpyR9VxRRUo
Freefall/Robin Guthrie
“A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” Virginia Woolf
1. Virginia Woolf
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Virginia_Woolf
2. The Let-down Reflex.
3. https://projectsemicolon.com/
https://www.facebook.com/projectsemicolon/
https://twitter.com/projsemicolon?lang=en
4. Beyond Blue
https://www.beyondblue.org.au/
This life
Revolving me around the sun as an elite on this earth my gift,
a present moment fiat
churning days of joy, bittersweets tears, laughter, chagrins
forever partaking, its all me ;
Sensations burning, yearning, learning, accompanied by others
this life that I have chosen from the moment of orb conception
is a volunteered existence, pre-promised
I am following my destiny, wherever it leadeth me ...
My Next Life
I am the essence of His calling deeper then the Marianna trench
a sonar topography returning to the waters of His jet
Like a dying sunset glow, I am His nimbus one more time
returning to the equilibrium of one last outlet
inside the Buddhist wheel, a sacred scroll holds my name
I never do it twice the same, this is my refrain...
As My Breath Flows Here And Now
Succumbing to the memory loss of my last womb experience
I take first breath, first sight into a newborn family of old;
If each lifetime brings an origami experience, a soluble lesson
then let it be me again, and again, and again....
Dec 22, 2021
Dedicated to Tsunami victims
in Japan who lost life & property
in Quake of 8.9 magnitude
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>^^^< P.R.A.Y.E.R
stop reclamation, contamination
save Water, save Life
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(C) Hitendra Mehta
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This miracle snake
Never seen before
In translucent form
Not on earths floor
Body of water
Gravity made
Missile its creator
Clarity it's grade
This blind water cobra
Soluble shaped stance
Rising
Will have you entranced
Reddened mix
In it's water base
A freak of nature
In this heavenly place
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature2.php
All day out of sorts with self I fluttered like a leaf
Upon a monstrous limb of grief
There was nothing in psychology or even belief
I found to bring my soul relief
All day with smoke filled eyes I prismed light
But could not see beyond my tears
The invisible spectra of silent irresistible night.
A tree can take so much in its years:
The wind that shakes the soul is strong
That manhood cries, and cries so long.
I do not understand this thing at all, despite that I
Had worn myself with observations
That spans the larval fly to lakes of empereal sky
I had used words for consolations
Before, but not for me, the wrap around the heart
The soluble bandages of simple pain
For all its power comets still shred and fall apart
The beauty of the thing is truly vain.
And words likewise might store the years
But now means nothing to the salty tears.
No idle grief today I feel, no idle reason set me
Now, to drip and thaw in this gale
While root and soil upheave in caprice's glee
That this brittle life with life impale.
I have lost nor skin, nor gold, and yet the deluge
Without my flesh holds me enmesh
For mortality besieged, reduced, has no refuge
Where a storm stalked tree may thresh
I must believe in words from which I hide
There is a purpose for each tear I cried.
(Oneness)
The peace loving lake
Backed by misty cloudy hills
Looked divine with the raindrops
Diving in
Its transparent soluble roof.
With open arms,
The lake welcomes its cool guest
Making room for the widely travelled
Visitor from the skies.
The guest enjoys the abundance
In its newly found home
Enjoying the hospitality
Of the rippling waters
Looking like translucent dancers.
Surfing up and down
On the mild gusty waves
It ultimately rises in confidence
And braves to vanquish its new kingdom
Simply by merging into Oneness.
October 26, 2015
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Yes no you said to me
As you sipped on your tea
This coffee town outlet expresses no poetry
As you realize that the bag is still in
My scrambled eggs metaphorically describe my vocabulary
I stutter like learner in first gear
Your green eyes make me melt like like like
Some sort of soluble
No? Well then I will not be seen as a coward
A coward, a *****, a conquest, a conundrum
This is my heart and I’ve put it on the line
I’ve pegged it up and you’ve left it to dry
Yes? The door swings and flashes the sun across my face
I’ve seen the light. We meet tomorrow night
The hard parts over. Or is it?
What’s my next question?
"Other Worlds"
Drifting through
my mind once
Apollonian
I am enticed
by the larger
Dionysus
I am
a very small creature
twee, so
point.on.the.delivery
irrelevant
a novel conundrum
where? the exact position to place?
like a hummingbird with
fast beating wings
violently violet and honeydew beak
singing towards
The Fields of Elysian
All that IS
I am
Recklessly Unknown
blending into the middle path
no standout
I am now
Divine
Other Worlds
beckon me
For what Was
is not Now and
never was sanctuary
I am beguiled
through an
opening mind
Inwards hooked
the magnet tugs relentlessly
at my free willed warm tides
I leave behind
without a care
the wasted -
those living in
the broken shards
of my frozen memories
they are all submerging
Tied up in sheets
the weight of senseless stories
throughout the years, sink rapidly
they bare me no life essence, they are
wrapped around the fast falling
anchor of acquiescence
They will rust and perish
in the forgotten
lost chronicles of time
A past and irredeemable future
dissolving, fizzing like a soluble drug
the tincture swallowed
In one breath gone
Now
emerges
a sharp escape
I am all butter soft
and melting
safe and aeons
away
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
gvlm/llb
Bassnectar & Dorfex Bos - Other Worlds [Reflective Part 2]
https://youtu.be/q_hBf1ghAGE
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elysium
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apollonian_and_Dionysian
WAITING FOR U,,,
My love for U is not soluble
Like a drop in the Ocean of the oily bubble
Looking at U, Sitting next to Ur table,
I was so happy, U were so Lovable
Never wanted to put U in trouble,
So to hide the truth , I was always able
Getting Ur love was always like winning a medal,
Which increased everyday by double
Hope U understand,
My loves like a pretty Novel,
Standing Upright ,
M alone in the channel
One day U will be Mine,
I know, U not so cruel,
Believe in My love Dear, Itz Noble
-------Yashu
Aconite Quinn
1.It is soluble in water.
2.It stimulates and depresses,
smoooth muscles,skeletal muscles,
central nervous system and nerves.
3.It produces tingling and numbness.
4.Target becomes weak and unstable.
5.Twitching of the muscles may occur.
6.The pulse and breathing slow & shallow.
7.Death from cardiac arrythmia OR
respiratory Paralysis.
Note.It is difficult to detect in autopsy.
WEHMI NAFSIATI PAGAL GAME OVER..