Best Undefinable Poems
Intermingled in purpose;
hope, faith, and love
become the catalysts of life.
They are undefinable and yet
undeniable;
enhancing the realm of possibilities.
They remain intangible and abstract,
forming foundation stones
that support our souls
and shape our destinies.
Hope is a gateway emotion,
a precursor to faith,
that provides a pathway to happiness.
And Hope is the spark,
igniting desire's flame!
Faith fills a void in our hearts,
outside of ourselves.
And that feeling of fulfillment,
metamorphoses into love.
Love is the pinnacle of emotions
and the glue that bonds humanity together.
Nothing is more significant than love.
It's the one emotion God asks of us,
and the first blessing He offers us.
Categories:
undefinable, beauty, emotions, faith, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
aquamarine horizon with crimson hue,
unfolds a sublime picture of dawn,
drowns the senses in tender lilac dreams,
sways away to a mythical land unknown.
spring birds merrily cooing songs serenade,
saffron imagination dawns on dreamy eyes
swirling all vibrant colours of rainbow in palette,
fragrant petite graceful flowers wake us up,
chartreuse waterfalls falls soft on coral rocks,
dazzling moon takes the centre spot,
mighty ocean poses as the mirror for her.
from tiniest seashells to icy mountain-peaks,
indomitable sand-dunes to snow-clad evergreens...
beautiful world!
lavender yearning for magic fills my passionate heart.
Beauty, an undefinable definition,
exists around us....in
beautiful moments, beautiful scenerios,
beautiful emotions...
to be unravelled to the beholder
who marvels at the exquisite bounty of the miraculous!
January 29, 2023
Writing Challenge - "B" word Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
Categories:
undefinable, beautiful, nature,
Form:
Free verse
he stood …
atop another world
another …
promethean creation
ineffable beauty and innovation spread at his
feet like a glorious carpet of progress
a macrocosm of concept and imagination
that surprised even HIM
he had, again, exceeded his own
undefinable ingenuity and prospect
and the result took his breath
but are gods truly thus if
they’re unpredictable
stochastic, even -
if they’re capable of astonishment?!?
he must have expected this
deep-down …
what’s the point of genesis
if it’s not to improve
or at least applaud?
he spread his arms and gaze
swept it all in with a breath
such incredible accomplishment
such grace and grandeur
yet …
now must come the little creatures
to behold it all
to adulate and worship
to extoll what was to him but a
waggle of his finger
poor little things
he pitied them, really
(though he thought THEM marvels … once)
to be so … insignificant -
so lamentable and small and … well …
limited …
but they DID serve an objective
for without their rather pathetic existence
he’d be left with a question
unanswerable
only one …
why??
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden, July 18, 2023
Categories:
undefinable, allegory, analogy, creation, deep,
Form:
Free verse
In the beginning the Lord created a great deep,
So deep that no eye saw anything but obscurity.
This deep we now by name call the heavens,
Accompanied by the creation of great vacancy-
A formless void that is uninterrupted by shapes.
It is the undefinable foundation for that yet to form,
A place we now think of as the planet earth,
Which passed the tests of the primeval, perfect storm.
Now with this creation comes the beginning of time,
And for measurement a transparent hourglass,
With an exact amount of sand enclosed within,
Which has until this moment been at an impasse.
Not a grain has been able to pass the constriction,
Until the Creator has commanded it to go.
As the primal beauty comes into existence,
Change enacts sand to fall in the chamber below.
With the passage of time within the hourglass
The Lord’s creation enlarges and expands;
It becomes the abode for another creation –
The harvest of the Lord’s desires becomes Man.
To Man the hourglass is a no longer fashionable,
And it may even seem to be ruling his day.
So he looks to the Lord for a savior—
For someone who-win or lose-will want to play.
The solution from the LORD is Woman,
A helpmate fashioned of Man’s own bone.
His dream has become his reward,
And She seems even better than homegrown.
Her figure is the perfect hourglass,
And her countenance is a bonny display.
Plainly It seems Man never saw the lady coming,
Since his plain morning bird became his bird of prey.
Categories:
undefinable, faith, inspirational, life, religion,
Form:
Rhyme
Such strange fat fireflies so early in the month of Beltane, pondered Angela, as she watched their ephemeral light brighten then fade. Was she ken to a mutation from some radioactive mist or super acidic rain? Or, more simply, a mischievous neuron in her prodigal imagination played.
It was kind of scary, she thought, for how unspeakable would they become by summer? Angela waved her arms chaotically, hoping to obfuscate their sense of direction. Running home, she collapsed on the toilet and performed a thorough lavation to refresh and calm herself -- whilst a single, stealthy flyer wangled and buried it's exoskeleton deep within her shorts, without suspect or detection.
There it waited, nestled in her warmth like some grotesque, undefinable blur. Her sleep was a nightmarish kaleidoscope of aerial motion over meadows and fields of variegated flora and shambling human/insect hybrids that feasted and festered upon her. Angela's brainiac intellect lay suspended in the grip of a changeling's aura.
She woke in warm light, instantly relieved that the interminable night had ended. Her eyes appeared befuddled, for the sun was now setting in the pastel-painted west. Angela proceeded to crawl on the bed in vermicular circles, and then she ascended into her final epitaph ... in the digestive fluids of a companion lightning pest.
Categories:
undefinable, dream, fantasy, horror, insect,
Form:
Narrative
Drifting in timeless wonder
Tattered frames in faceless forms
Misplaced words an amnesiac mind
Stolen thoughts in seconds frame
Images so fleeting are undefinable
Time stolen as the clock ticks steadily
Drifting in an unknown universe
Space and time flutters around me
Words flowing within a mirage
Pages stand in bare form
White, barren without words
7/15/13
Categories:
undefinable, poems, writing, universe,
Form:
Free verse
River of me
Flowing into ocean of you.
Carving rock, drifting branch,
I come to you a drop at a time.
Will I wash away in your vastness?
Lose myself in your crumbling waves?
Or together, shall we coalesce in aquatic dance
Dissolving before becoming one?
May our embrace be a whirlpool to the depths.
May our passion storm chaos upon the clouds.
For you are brick upon Impact,
But silk to the touch.
Undefinable,
Incalculable,
You are pure music.
Alas, the sun, she calls me,
Her heat drawing me skyward.
From your arms I must depart,
As our love vaporizes into thin air.
Static whitewash, curling crest,
Your brilliant memory is all that remains.
Until we meet again,
My dear.
Jacob Reinhardt
6/21/2016
Categories:
undefinable, beach, dance, i love
Form:
Free verse
EVIL FLIRT
The first dance with you,with my flirting beats
makes you shy at first.
the hands on your waist hold you tight in my arms
with the shyness with a warm hug you dance
when you talk like a baby girl and i reply on you
like a kid than sweet anger on your face makes me smile
The melodies sound of water fall ,
sound of air breeze your long hair touches my face
Eyes of undefinable beauty,trying to flirt with my words but
its hard to do cause of non definable gorges,adorable,delightful,
hot,cutie person cant be define with a words
like color of red cant be take out from a rose
taste of green apple cant be delicious as you words
my words fall on your feet but your EVIL FLIRT cant
be describe i love you
with love all
jagdish bajantri
Categories:
undefinable, anniversary, art, emo, fairy,
Form:
Light Verse
From the ashes of despair,
embers flare into anger.
And gnawing pangs of hunger
force the soul to question sin.
No matter what you believe,
only death offers release.
And there are no exceptions
to this universal truth.
Although lechers purchase flesh,
Hypocrisy sets the price.
For lust's an expensive dish;
served with a smidgen of shame.
Intermingled in purpose;
Hope's a catalyst for faith.
And morphs into the role of
wish-giver and dream builder.
Love is undefinable;
and yet undeniable.
Residing in the realm of
endless possibilities.
Categories:
undefinable, deep, feelings, how i
Form:
Blank verse
Weighing in on this bout, here in this, our little galaxy
Because there has to be doubt with all the stars you see
The billions and billions or so at least now they think
Probably more like trillions which all started in a blink
From one, minuet, little speck came a mass undefinable
Even a moon that would reflect especially when it's full
But billions of galaxy's too from that inconsequential dot
In feeling His warming sun upon you as it burns so hot
Life seems to be everywhere but only in this one special place
Nothing else can compare as all the scientist can't come to face
For it would be a strange case as only such life overflows here
Yet even in not finding a single trace to these guys it's still not clear
It's expanding faster now you know, even after some 15 billion years
For this is all God's amazing show as just now it's shifting gears
The rest would be such a reach terming it an impossible probability
Be careful who you let teach with the eye's that God gave you to see
Categories:
undefinable, beauty, simple,
Form:
Rhyme
I'm feeling good, so I think I'll kick some multi syllable rhymes,
It's a known factor that I flow in undefinable time,
Because I'm killing it, I'm at an undeniable height,
and if you don't like it then you can show me your defiant side
Cause I got a meter, it's full with millimeters to go,
and it'll bust, the brush, will the coat the ground like snow
You listen to one punchline and your eardrums will implode,
Like drowning in the Pacific Ocean and sinking to the benthic zone
It's just to cold, to much pressure for your structure to withhold,
I'll disect you with words, and pick at your skull through damp bones
Through every last note, what I teach you is all that you know
The lesson has been taught, you learned, swallow your pride, and go home
I feel the friction when lead hits paper, and thoughts come to life
Form personification when thoughts speak, and honesty writes
the dictator, of mad rhymes, giving the frustration light,
And I form art because that's what I born to do, and that's right
Stir up some biological warfare, and mix up some chemical fumes,
You need a gas mask, to withstand what's gonna happen to you,
You gotta bad fortune, the palm reader was telling the truth,
Your reputation won't save you, from acid mist that forms dew
With words I torture, incase the rage, then let it out
Then cap it just time, nobody can hear your silent shouts,
you should've took another route, but you pushed these words out of my mouth,
And you made yourself a slave, with metaphors I'll rip you, that's what I'm about
Because of pent up emotions hiding within my skull,
It's easy for me to let loose, and leave the results unresolved
I'll leave you to the bidding, then like a chemical solution you'll disolve,
You'll regret stepping to me, like opening up a puzzle you can't solve
Destroying syllables, this is insanity incased in a beat
Trying to step to me, is like stepping with hot coals under your feet
I'll leave you in a daze, eyes glazed over because you thought you could defeat,
But my attributes were better than yours, cause I was raised by the streets.
Categories:
undefinable, metaphor, teen, words, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Life! sweetest of everything below the sky
The bitterness of which is worse than gall
Peaceful as the stared heavens without clouds
More troubled than the tempestuous oceans
Serenely silenced as the breeze on high
Louder than the pandemonium of a lunatic ball
Harder than a mountain of diamond stout
Life! fresher than a bed of newly fallen snow
Withered like a month old ungerminated-apple-seed
Brighter than the sunshine at it's highest peak
Darker than the enraged and starless African- Night
Hotter than an Axe burnt to redness glow
As cold as the Dog's running nose of pee
With Infinitive vastness of immeasurable round peak
And so tiny as to be in the heart of no pint
Life! undesirable neccessity
Man comes
Man lives
Man leaves
But life will continue to be!
By Olawumi Nana
Categories:
undefinable, appreciation, deep, destiny, emo,
Form:
Ode
Take some of my memories,
I have too many.
Even my best pants have at least 3 coffee stains.
Forgetting my wife's phone number...
Leaving my dreams hanging from trees...
Bothered by time...
Harassed by leftover hungers,
I walk over the wet gold of leaves,
My trudge oblique and undefinable.
Rustling into lunch hours,
I look into windows and
Swirl through clouds,
Have the fun my shadow would have,
If it hadn't left me back in the islands.
It's okay I've moved on. Though barely.
Left alone in all this light...
Categories:
undefinable, nature,
Form:
Free verse
smiles and eyes
are the key,
the window to the love
that I feel from you and me
i can't stand it
being away from you
and when I can't have you
I act like a crazy ****
because love is undefinable
and there are no boundaries
to what you can feel
at it's core you are baring your soul
and I feel very naked right now
i need you in my life
i don't need a wife
a partner who goes the distance
a man who knows the difference
between infatuation
and true love
I know what I feel
I know the difference.
I love you.
Categories:
undefinable, desire, emotions, girlfriend, how
Form:
I feel your pain
smell the swelter that rises on a
Louisiana afternoon in a wooden slave shack
hear chains in the metal sweat box,
a human bake oven,
plantation camps
fueled by the intense heat of a day’s hatred
children working
shiny backs stinging with salt, blood and earth
under a sun that seemed to stay fixed
and not end the day as Miss Lillie fanned herself in evening shades.
Your back was aching
deformed by subservience
shoulders sloped like some fourth-class non-human
as you cut the cane that kept Miss Lillie.
This was wretchedness.
Nothing, not even Africa is as hot as the South
in summer with locusts whistling merciless highs
and the humidity of the Mississippi kissing your pores
153-years, not long
slavery’s undefinable sadness still exists
what would I have been?
field hand
breeder
cook
mistress
wet nurse
rebel
house servant
runaway who was hung or punished
Suppose I was born with a handicap or blind,
incapable of physical servitude
unfit for sale
Would they drown me as a child?
That may have been a blessing.
Categories:
undefinable, black african american, slavery,
Form:
Free verse