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Premium Member My Poetic Garden

In my silent sanctuary,
my poetic garden blooms like sun kissed seeds,
carefully placed under a quilt of soil,
sprinkled with holy water.

In the vividness of morning mist,
spring dew drops are like crystals,
sparkling on greens of grass,
ready to vaporize virgin fibers,
as I spill idyllic ink upon each strand.

My muse is an enchanted forest,
where blooming butterflies kiss blushing blossoms,
as my thoughts spread like perky petals,
in shades of amethyst, ruby and sapphire,
mirroring the illuminations of my heart.

I smile at April showers.
In each drop there is mercy,
as I believe there is an adversity in poetry,
where words form like the most vigorous flowers.

The Silent One
6 April 2021
© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, assonance, philosophy, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Pause My Poetry

You can bleed me blind,
execute my eyes, 
victimize my vision, 
immolate my imagery, 
nullify my name, 
suppress me into silence, 
slaughter my soul, 
execute my ego, 
slay my spirit, 
veil my verses, 
poison my prose, 
annihilate my alliterations, 
ravage my rhymes, 
waste my words, 
vaporize my vocabulary, 
halt my heartbeats, 

but you will never 
pause my poetry
© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, angst, poetry, society,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Reverse Polarity

In the realm where words bear flight,
Let me lead you through the night,
To a place where souls ignite,
And realities shift, ever so slight. 

Reverse polarity, a cosmic force,
Unveiling secrets at its source,
A vinculum of awareness,
Where consciousness finds its fairness.

Shift from the body-mind embrace,
And let your soul bear its rightful place,
Not adrift in worldly desires,
But soaring higher, fueled by sacred fires.

Leave behind attachments that bind,
And set your spirit free to find,
A realm where all constraints unwind,
As you journey to the depths of your mind. 

Vaporize the limitations of the ego,
Embrace the infinite, let it flow,
Becoming space, expanding wide, 
No earthly goals to chase or abide.

For in the realm where souls unite,
We find the essence, the purest light.
Let this guided journey be your key
To unlock the depths of your glee.

To awaken the wisdom, not the plight
In the realm where words bear flight,
Let your spirit soar, let your soul ignite.
In this realm, let us endure the weight,

Let your heart be your guiding light 
As you navigate the darkest night,
Trust the whispers, the gentle breeze,
Leading you to the haven of ease.

In the haven where words bear flight,
We transcend the boundaries of wrong and right,
And embrace the beauty of our shared existence,
An eternal dance of love and persistence.

With reverse polarity, we shift our awareness,
To a vinculum of truth, a state of pure consciousness.
No longer adrift in worldly desires,
But anchored in the depths of our soul's fires.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, analogy, appreciation, care, character,
Form: Rhyme

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Being In Love

Being in love is when
Veils of mist vaporize
And swollen buds appear
To brighten jaded eyes.
When they open up
The heart defibrillates;
Then the rush of passion surges
And intoxicates.
               *
Being in love is when
Dreams of autumn whisper low;
And the love fires burn
In the frost of winter's snow.
But the leaves spin and turn
When sorrow's pain of losing
Feels such exquisite pain;
And things beyond one's choosing
See love go again.
              ***
Categories: vaporize, love, autumn, love,
Form: Rhyme

Dove Bleeds Poppies

I'm but a frail bird tasked to bring hope and spread peace.
How shall I fly high in the sky with such a brittle burden!
My heart pounds in dilemma like a ping pong ball as I release
my wings in the air to take a flight at the height of a dark sky.

As dark as it can be, above me, the cauldron-black sky
with scary scars of blazing explosions emitting blinding light.
Beneath me, the brazier ground groaning with an outcry,
shedding tears of sparks that vaporize into nebulous smokes.

In between is the whizzing of weapons, excreting smokes
and urinating radiation that smothers the air with brutality.
Warhead rockets, firing aircraft, missiles, bombs...stoke
the fire of war for the sake of supremacy by killing morality.

Shrills of ruination buried under the roars of madness spree
while the two-legged demons having a bloodbath with big guns.
Colors of bliss faded away and helpless time trying to flee
as achromic misery taints moments with grim stains in gallons.

Ember red blood is the only bold color that flows in streams
dyeing the soil and water with a stench of rotting death.
Once cultivated verdant fields are now burned into coal seams.
Marred by violence, houses crumble like ashes in hearth.

Such horrific images I see all around me as the hearth
of fierce war burns with glaring flames and crackling noises.
I fly, hover and fly with my singed wings as there is a dearth
of safe shelter; my exhausted body trembles with fear. 

Would I be able to stop the war? I questioned myself with fear.
Quite a hard-hitting answer I received in the form of a bullet
that pierced my heart and I fell on the ground with tears.
From my smeared blood, poppies bloom around me as I die.


Date: 11/12/2017
Categories: vaporize, sorrow, war,
Form: Personification

The Truth You Don'T Want To Know

I am not a detective or a sleuth, 
but what I write about is only the truth.
You are not going to like what I have to say, 
but the truth has to come out some way.

September 11, 2001 is what I am going to talk about.
Now you don't have to believe this, but just hear me out.
Many people have come forward about the attacks.
They are physicists, and Ivy League teachers with facts.

They said when I saw them fall I was a little weary. 
They said the building came down in a pancake theory.
This is impossible for it to fall that fast and that way.
They fell faster than free fall speed, something was moving it out of the way.

They mentioned the crash in the field,
and how no metal was found to yield.
Its a proven fact that 14 tons of steel can't vaporize.
The only way it can is by an illusion to your eyes.

Well lets say it did vaporize by the heat underneath.
What type of fire melts metal and leaves people's teeth?
That is how the passengers were identified.
Still not believing me, or on my side?

It took the fighter jets 80 minutes to get there.
Why did it take so long going 650 mph in the air?
This part might give you the chills.
The jets were confused because they were running the exact same drills.

Yes, two planes were hijacked and their target is the twin towers.
That is the exercise they were running in those fateful hours.
So now what about the plane that flew onto Pentagon's lawn?
No one knows, all the video tapes were confiscated in 5 minutes and are gone.

Where was Bush Sr. during this whole ordeal?
He was with Osama Bin Laden's brother getting a meal.
They were caught on video tape four blocks away.
When he was confronted about this he said “uummm...I have nothing to say.”

There are so many facts I am leaving out of this tryst.
If you want to see the evidence then on youtube watch 9/11 zeitgeist.
© Chris Matt  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, mystery, political
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Whirling Winds Wail

The sky becomes synonymous with grey,
signifying a storm is on its way.
And a sullied sun swiftly slips away;
allowing shadows to overcome day,
while clouds release their droplets straightaway.

Thunder echoes across purple-bruised skies,
as lightning causes drops to vaporize.
And ebony descends to claim its prize
while the whirling winds wail and Nature cries.

Treetops get tossed and bullied by each gust
for brisk breezes suddenly feel robust;
it happens swiftly, no time to adjust.

Broken by a murmured mantra of sound,
Silence acquiesces as raindrops pound.

And pellets of ice get viciously hurled!

Everything is in scattered disarray,
where twisters start to materialize.
Hail and rain meld into an icy crust;
that turns the streets into a battleground,
and neighborhoods into a netherworld.
Categories: vaporize, 10th grade, anxiety, hyperbole,
Form: Rhyme

Security of My Homeland

Sitting on the boundary, defending Pakistani border, 
Not feeling alone as its Almighty Order, 
Security the way I take Almighty Pleasure, 
Face all troubles Don’t matter how Harder, 

You the sword of nation, and country pride, 
Chest you up brave heart, don’t sit aside, 
Strive for success in the battle field, 
Chase your enemy, don’t you Hide, 

Protection of country lead You earn the Heaven Above, 
Vaporize your passion like blazing stove, 
Nothing is important then the worth of Homeland, 
Give your best as you do in Love, 

The honor, dignity and delight of Martyr, 
Takes your soul so Higher, 
As the pleasure of real success is Eternal, 
So! Don’t  evade, never give up, Not be Tire.
(Feel it alright as The Best Man do a Best Job as You! ! !)
Categories: vaporize, devotion,
Form: Tail-rhyme

Synthetic Stimuli Surfacing

Food for thought!...today~some Quantum physicists believe we live in a holographic universe...with multi-dimensional realities living side by side...and these multiverses only exist if observed upon...


Spurious spatiotemporal spacious synthetic skies

Contrarious curious conundrums critically compromise 

Mysterious matter melding metamorphically mystifies

Nefarious neurological nilpotent neurons normalize

Insidious idealized information instructions immunize

Hilarious holographic hallucinogens hyperactively hypnotize

Various vector voids vivaciously vaporize

Delirious denurulizing defragments deceivingly digitize






Jan.11.2020
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Categories: vaporize, conflict, mystery, senses,
Form: Monorhyme

Ascent

They left every stone unturned
Every rose untouched 
In the rubble of a shrine 
Of those who once had loved
They lie quietly
Faces upturned
Towards the sun
Their tears vaporize
To ascend
To become 
A story that will never end
Life begins at the turn 
Of a long winding way
Journeyed in a day.
Categories: vaporize, love,
Form: Blank verse

Ghosts

You feel them more that see 
them
They inhabit the great divide
Trapped in a parallel nightmare 
Of lost dreams and being 
unemployed. 

They eat in highway rest stops
Where food is fast and hot
Then hurriedly wash in 
bathroom sinks
Ashamed of being caught. 

At night they sleep on our 
beaches
Wrapped in ragged dirty 
shrouds
But they vaporize in the 
morning
Unseen by vacationing crowds

These people are our neighbors
Regardless of address
Yet they walk unseen among 
us
In exiled loneliness 

Where do they fit in our 
system
In this land of the brave and 
the free
Walking ghosts in tattered 
coats
They belong to you and me. 

That means you and me the 
people
They are our sisters and our 
brothers
I read somewhere in an 
ancient 
book
Do unto me as you would to 
others.
© Joe Murphy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, discrimination
Form: Couplet

Premium Member If Only Maybe Sometimes

if only I could show you what you mean to me
maybe your struggles would be bearable
sometimes kindness is all it takes

if only I could express what I feel for you
maybe your pain would be easier to tolerate
sometimes a simple smile is all it takes

if only I could tell you everything I feel inside
maybe your loneliness would vaporize
sometimes a friendly hug is all it takes

if only I could share all that’s in my heart
maybe your world would be a better place
sometimes a tender word is all it takes

if only I could write the poem of all poems
maybe your heartache would heal and mend
sometimes a warm kiss is all it takes

if only maybe sometimes under this rising blue moon ~



AP: Honorable Mention 2021, Honorable Mention 2021, Honorable Mention 2021

Posted on October 27, 2020 

Originally posted on August 3, 2020
Categories: vaporize, care, heart, hurt, longing,
Form: Free verse

Life Recipe 7 Syllables

Take this worry from my head
Mix it with the blood you shed
Blend it with the psalms I read
Strain the mixture I'll be fed

Reduce my life's dismal toil
Set to simmer, do not boil
Feed me love my daily bread 
As I lie my weary head

Add a cup of mercy, please
Gently knead sin from our list
Drizzle kindness seeds and freeze
Roll sin out to the abyss

Grate zest of passion flower
Let it rise with your power
Mix it with the Blood you shed
Nourish me my daily bread

Gently roast with your bright light
Loves aroma vapors mist
Wafting 'bove earth greediness
Its the reason we exist

Let the devil shake his fist
We await our final tryst
Our progressions not remiss
Grateful for your tenderness

Pour your strength into my core
Stir in wisdom to endure
Sprinkle peace in more and more
Dash o discipline implored 

Shake up your love I adore
Spread your son to reassure 
Saviors icing and allure 
Crushed the devil we abhor

Lamb vaporize guilt and foe
Mixed in with the blood you shed
Patina cauldron is on low 
Blended with the psalms I read

Bubbling mustard seeds to grow
Strain the mixture I am fed
Simmer grace and bring to Glow
Ignite my life daily bread
Categories: vaporize, jesus,
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Dreamy Dream Dispatcher

my dreams were not meant to be caught
nor horded to be worshiped in secret
No, no "Dream Catchers" for me
my dreams fly free

from the recesses of my mind
where they are caught 
in my internal "dream catcher" 
which was meant to bind
for fear that should they escape
and materialize into reality
they'd be ridiculed and abused
misused by the confused
who do not even know
what a dream was meant to be
they'd vaporize and die
there before my very eyes....
from this very place, they rise
freedom bound
unbound
they seek the skies
Aurora displayed to be found....
"Dream Catchers" are not for me...

I am the Dream Dispatcher
You heard me....
the dream and reality Matcher,
I'm the dream scheme of success Catcher
the "ride the wave" Snatcher
taste ebullience Latcher
Dream stuck to catcher...
Detacher

Yes....that's me
Dreams were meant to fly free
Transience of life 
has made me see
There is no other way for me
to be

"Dream Catchers" are for fools,
and I surely am not one of those
Are You?

Eileen Manassian
Categories: vaporize, dream, encouraging,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

Though Nothing Can Bring Back the Hour of Splendour In the Grass, of Glory In the Flower

Morning comes with downpour of dazzling dew
That sits on leaves of grass, petals of the flower
And with splendour and glory stains them anew.
Beauty of Eternal image shrinks into finite Hour.

The cruel ray of Sun quivers the grass, the leaves
And the dews suddenly vaporize and flutter away
Like the scattered flying bees of broken beehives.
The parting dew yields to dreary mechanical day.

Though nothing, nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower
Yet tomorrow Dew will return with the downpour
Of splendours and glories of the heavenly power.
© Osman Gani  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: vaporize, hope, loss, nature,
Form: Lyric
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