Conjoin Poems | Examples

Configuring My Contours

new dot 
     fiery  
in 
sunburst 
horizon
     spans 
sapphire 
sky
       driving 
dawned day
on transit 
       transient 

spent sun 
sinks
with 
golden point
       blazing
floral flare 
of 
the end
        compulsive
completes 
dot to dot 
connection
     in lattice 
of time 
        continuum

designer 
of destiny
       disguised
creates 
a pattern
       intricate
with 
bewildered 
specks 
of being 
       getting 
joined 
in the journey
to make 
     the motif 
of 
existence
       eternal

in matrix 
of life
       ordained
I consume 
my time 
       connecting
disparate
dots
of self
       configuring 
contours
of me
       shifting
shape 
to conjoin 
the last dot
       waiting

By The Eye Of A Fading Sun

Summer scintillating  with blossoms of purple and gold, while beneath  
Umbrella stars, the magic of an enchanting evening takes her breath away 
Moon glow above waters, verdant trees that fan the expanse of the sky   
Macaron sweet scented air, a chiffon scarf blows in the wind, she sits at the    
Edge of the water and prays to the angels above.   Please send me someone to   
Revere and to love. While the gentle waves lap, curl and cover her, he arrives!   

Love at first sight, that is what it was for her, when she first lay eyes on him. 
Orbiting her world he smiles and suddenly two celestial bodies meet,   
Veering towards each other, long forgotten echoes of the past, heard once again   
Eager to conjoin they fuse like sky and ocean, by the eye of a fading sun.

nothing to report

nothing much to report
except renewal
continual 
of vibrant stillness 
that betwixt bliss beats
enlivens presence
with the flow
of soma nectar
dripping through nadis
bringing thus to life
dormant nodes
that all then conjoin
tango dancing in unison
creating a rhythm
that amplifies
bliss reverberations
fixating fickle attention
in the world within
aglow aflame
with magnetism 
transmuting our form
into living light
at our core
wherefrom stirs
ethereal reverberations
fulfilling will of God
here and now

I wish I had

Just nodded yes, when my ego had said no
Lost all consuming forces, simply let go
Met you halfway, instead of skirting the square 
Perhaps sat down, when you brought over a chair

Found quantum entanglement, not just sheeple 
Its herding force, far away from the steeple
Magnetism in both poles, pulling from all sides
Positive and negative, filling vast voids

Overcome the burden, in self surrender 
Let empathy conjoin, and love engender
Gone outside my comfort zone, where truth persists 
Quelled year old hate, encouraged alternate bliss 

Lived together, stop digging at empty space 
Found peace together, ending human disgrace 
Believed together, without losing mere face 
Came together, with all consuming embrace 

But then again, (I wish I had) lots of things 
Not just a pair of arms, but fully fledged wings 
I’d fly ‘cross Nepal, meet and kill the Buddha 
His words incanting, Shoulda Coulda Woulda!

Bared Groin of a Mad Beggar

If you break into laughter, I won’t join,
Facing us right now the need to hands join 
And, fast, stripped body cover up to loin;
Neater clothes to fetch for the man’s bared groin
And no less veil for his wife’s announced loin…

Perhaps you want them to Adam rejoin
Or right there as wedded couple conjoin!
Mad beggars – yes – for as cheap as a coin:
But which shop picks from filthy hand a coin
And which food seller attends to leaked groin?

Then it’s a much fake concern: your tossed coin 
Unless a cool, thousand of it you join

Dot To Dot

The nascent fiery dot 
in the sunburst dawning horizon
spans the sapphire sky,
driving the dazzling day
on the transient transit.

The spent sun sinks 
as the blazing golden point,
the last flare gleams the end,
completing the dot to dot connection
in the lattice of time continuum.

The disguised designer of destiny
creates an intricate pattern
with bewildered specks of being, 
getting joined in the journey
to make the motif of existence.

In the ordained matrix of my life,
I consumed my time to connect
the disparate dots of self,
configuring the contours of me,
waiting to conjoin the last dot.

_______________

December 11, 2022
For Brian Strand's Contest No. 1180

Be Still and Know

An un-lonely loneliness
separates the breezes
as they search for each other.

The kayak paddle stirs
a fading wake
consumed.

A silence forms
as egrets, fawns
and idleness
conjoin.

©12/3/2022

Journey without movement Poetry Contest

Dot To Dot

Dot to dot conjoin
words we wish to coin;
splash in the ocean,
joy’s magic potion.

Soul's inspiration
shapes thought gyration,
to blissfully dance
in ambedo trance.

Our heart's pure intent,
grants the void consent
to forge words in shape,
leaving all agape.

Dot by dot so linked,
canvas now love inked,
by music patterns;
our night sky lanterns.

As thought flow resumes,
vibrancy assumes
heart’s unique flavours,
which our soul savours.

The curtain when drawn,
ushers a new dawn,
for each hue is new,
like the morning dew.

15-November-2022

Dot to Dot Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues

For My Late Husband

Along the coolness of the oaks we walked.
Honeymooners dreams, was our secret talk!
Eucalyptus trees smiled, scenting our way.
Twas “our” San Francisco first come what may.

I never thought, you would die so very young.
But you taught me independence and deep love.
That gift you gave me, to not follow nor a groupie be.
Was the biggest gift ever, till we conjoin in eternity .

Your wisdom, laughter, love so sorely missed.
But a wife never forgets the magic of your kiss.
Nor the great Bohemian days when we married.
When death comes,to you, I shall run and not tarry!

All my love,
Panagiota 

                         
                             8/14/2022
                               ~1~

Nirvana

All we seek is permanent joy,
thus flit about from toy to toy,
no different from a small child,
heart’s desire, both fickle and wild,
wandering thus in delusion,
lost in the world of illusion,
until one day when we so choose
thought cessation without excuse,
whereupon head and heart as one,
conjoin to end the ego’s run,
as bliss magnetism then does rise,
imbibed gratefully, in surprise,
transmuting form as living light,
rapture cascading day and night.

07-April-2022

Pleasantly Stolen Privacy

glass windows conjoin
stars like harlots peep shameless
torn curtains give way

06 July 2021

Beyond the Grave

I get along with
my father now,
better than when he was alive

The walls have dismantled,
the barriers down,
a clear vision to inside

The excuses we made,
a pride that forbade,
here buried in the ground

As our spirits conjoin
to sail on the wind
—each other we have found

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2020)

Imperceptible

Come Dusk, Sol sinks into the pitch of Night,
till crickets drown out bellowing bullfrogs.
The sun bleeds, inking Night with blood-red light;
while woodpeckers drum on hollowed-out logs.

Splintered silhouettes silently conjoin;
flowing into ebon pools of twilight.
The sun gilds the moon, one side of the coin;
golden spheres, fueling life with their light.

Ebony cushions the whole universe,
encrusted with billions of twinkling gems.
Splendiferous pink-colored clouds disperse;
while flowers nod off, snoozing on their stems.

Tethered to time's imperceptible string,
we're somehow connected to everything.

Not a Sound

You look at a sky full of stars
akin to trillions of diamonds.
And watch a gold doubloon moon climb
high amidst a starlit background.

Not a sound, just you, and your thoughts;
as worldly distractions vanish.
And scrutinizing God's handiwork:
your soul finds its humanity.

A sizzling shooting star trails light,
unzipping a curtain of sparks.
And a bat starts scanning for moths,
flapping skin-soft wings at nightfall.

Shifting shadows slowly conjoin,
crushing charcoal gray into black.
And tattooing twilight phantoms:
Dusk, inks day, in colors of Night.

Broken Dreams Conjoined

In your squish hug the arms subtly transform
into the wrap of heart’s enchanted embrace,
transfers the lingered yearning latent within,
setting sail in the stream of my ardent ardor.

In the fervent sea it braces the shoulder of waves,
their crests adorned by the pearls of your smile,
entwined with the lattice of mesmeric moonbeam,
its sparkle splashes on my spirit, illumining me.

You come close in my fold, our shadow intertwine,
dispersed dualities mingle to fuse into oneness.
Even when the tides of time pulls you away far, 
I feel you are ethereally embellished within me.
 
When in the fading gleam of the twilight tinge,
you return entranced, I take you in my arms,
all the strewn shards of my broken dreams
conjoin into wholeness in an instant of eternity.

June 4, 2020

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