Best Suffused Poems
I am the river’s rush
Confused in mad scramble,
until your open sea’s
calm vastness welcomes me -
You suffuse me with warmth.
Kim Patrice Nunez
12 July 2015
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I walk in the winter wilderness
across the wasteland of despair,
reach the sunshine shore far,
washed by the warm sapphire sea,
discover the alluring niche
I’ve been yearning to reach for so long.
That’s when I sense the luster of luxuriant love.
Unveiled from the shroud of obscurity,
I follow the tantalizing silver track
the mesmeric moon makes on the satin sky,
until the dreamy dawn rises
from the sunburst hued horizon,
paints the opalescent dew drops,
shining in the malachite meadow of my mind.
That’s where I find the fervent love
sparkle with the gleam of divine ecstasy.
Our walk together in the gilded garden path
ends at the edge of the teeming twilight.
Its surging spectrum makes in silence
the ardent rhythm of my serenading heart.
The melody resonates in my entranced essence
with the cadence of enthralled emotion.
That’s when I feel the lilt of lingering love
endure in eternity with sanguinity.
An ebullient stream you cascade
through the valley of my beguiled time,
carry my dreams dancing through
the dale of blooming longing
under the radiant sparkling sky,
to the pristine bay of bliss
where I perceive the ardor of pearlescent purity,
for I’m suffused with the aura of love in its entirety.
“Spring is the maker of serenading dreams that
entice the silent love” – By Poet
The northern wind has gone back to polar abode,
chilled clouds have flown out on wings of winter,
making way for the sunny southern wind to enter,
write for seraphic spring on rippling breeze an ode.
The humming birds sing when dawn’s hues explode,
while swarming butterflies shed sculpted sky’s color.
On dew-drenched meadow sparkling in splendor
spring designs in air mesmeric motifs in a code.
Lining the lonely garden path the saplings sway,
while through the stardust we walk at night together.
As our dreams serenade, we’ve no word to say
in spring ambiance, suffusing us with silence that won’t stray,
and in summer the love-soaked flowers won’t wither.
Birth
to death,
feeling life
flowing within,
all we need to do,
is to align with love,
our awareness unbroken,
without sinking into stupor,
at any time of the day or night.
Our journey begins with mindfulness,
cognisant if each subtle pulse,
distilling our attention,
to in-pour love divine,
distanced from ego
resting desires
mirrored by
shallow
fears.
11-July-2021
Unbroken awareness primary goal,
whereupon we exit our deep stupor,
then love enablement, making us whole,
blended together, marks our soul stature,
breezing then through life, in playful caper.
Since love and ego cannot co-exist,
transformation complete when bliss persists,
renewing our ecstasy through day and night,
with awakened mind, ceasing to resist,
love enabled, endowed with spherical sight.
15-June-2021
Bliss suffused silence engulfs us
Mostly in early morn
Transition state devoid of fuss
Our heart therein reborn
When conscious mind quiet
Thought forms run not riot
Tranquil calm souls diet
Vibrance of presence
Bliss suffused silence
02-September-2021
Quietus
Love suffused joy, playful intent
Each moment bliss replete
Flowing through life, always content
Head bowed low, at Gods feet
Vibrant heart, free from stain
Measures not, loss or gain
Desires erst, to rest lain
Devoid of ploy
Love suffused joy
02-February-2022
Quietus