Seaweed, another nutritious meal,
With an acquired taste in a meal,
I desire for my breakfast,
What is the purpose,
Is it the cellulose,
That is so delicate to be pulled by the force,
Enhanced by the source,
Here, I found the origin,
I wish it would taste addictive like margarine,
Or tangerine,
In the summer,
I blenched it with salt and water,
It could not get any better,
What is more settler,
I grab a bowl,
The essence is rich,
Yet, I extract it for more,
I don't want to get the tongue sore,
I let the broth do more,
It is an enjoyable meal,
I set it on the chill,
I wait until till,
What does it call then,
I could have it by ten,
How much I appreciate it, till then.
Categories:
blenched, 12th grade, addiction, adventure,
Form: Epic
Walking together entwined in the moonshine,
you whispered the tune of the autumn breeze.
Your enigmatic smile, the mirage of illusion,
sparkled in my stellar sky of yearning.
When the freezing wind of discontent blew,
your insipid lips curled like wilted flower petals.
The diaphanous mist of makeover shrouded you,
blenched you of all colors, and diluted your aroma.
At the mellow sunset under pallid twilight sky,
I walked alone in your ashen garden path
in the meadow of unblossomed buds,
emiting ordinary smell unexciting.
My fuzzy sense of frozen fervor lingered
in the crevice of your remote heart so pale.
With the thousand candles of burning desire
I tried then to brighten up your vanilla charisma.
Categories:
blenched, analogy, change, simple,
Form: Free verse
The twelve months except one
Why december is always being so unique?
Blenched mornings and depressed evenings
A mug of coffee and jumble of books!
The inking of expressions beyond the factual
Warmth shawls and snuggery bed
Time is on it's way and passing swiftly
At 3am when you want to sleep
But your fingers hold grip
Unexpected thoughts instantly provoked
In this murky night clouds were fading
The gleam of stars were dwindling gradually
Paranoia of dogs in the night
Turned myself towards dismal
This enchanted scence of gloom
Gave me adventurous intellectual
December always come with new adventures!
Then for whom december is so special!
©ammtab
Categories:
blenched, december,
Form: Imagism
Sitting on a lonely bench,
Memories got me blenched,
Your heart I tried to clench,
Though, the rains got me drenched,
From hearts I needed to entrench...
Your words not retrenched,
From things I wanted to bent,
While you often tended to bend,
Without letting me mend...
You, I tried to fend,
You borrowed and erased the times I used to lend,
Manipulated and used by you,
Pretending to be a friend...
From hallows I ascended
From errors you descended,
My life wished to be attended.
Even though, you got me expended,
My hands were still extended,
Even though, you got me offended...
The times I misspended,
You still condescended me,
Though, the changes were about to be impended,
I was still amended,
And I was still intended...
But, I was not comprehended,
Even though, you were condemned and untamed,
While I was aimed to be blamed,
Still, more thing you wanted to borrow and gain...
Although, this is the end,
The ways, I will paint,
For the pains to get unbended,
As I contemplate nature and life,
With memories that swayed and portended,
As my soul slowly transcended,
While sitting on a lonely bench...
Categories:
blenched, art, change, cry, depression,
Form: Free verse
Sovereign, the mighty Sun dark away chased.
The whole world its beams cautiously warmed.
Far recesses its capturing shafts reached.
Brighter day to cold ,lonely hearts carried.
My heart, unusurped , the intrusion jibbed.
A mightier Sun its beats had already rhymed.
A Sun before which the Sun bashfully bowed.
To your charm, She and I disarmed succumbed.
Silver moonlight over nightness prevailed.
Ravished, dark fearfully blenched.
Un-trodden paths the silky light breached.
The whole earth to rapture elevated.
Souls in relief sigh enchanted.
Over mine another light reigned.
Blissful feeling inside ruled.
Your beam its entrance door jealously guarded.
Categories:
blenched, lovelight, dark, dark, light,
Form: I do not know?