Conjoining Poems

The Incredible Steve Jobs-Septet

Miracle, thanks,Steve.

My door to the world!

Conjoining of such dear hearts!

Beloved albums of friends, family.

Portable PC for me.

Joy for we!


Dedicated in Memoriam, Steve Jobs

1/24/2023


           Form…….SEPTET (see below}
Line 1~3 syllables
Line 2~5 Syllables
Line 3~7 Syllables
Line 4~9 Sylabbles
Line 5~5 Syllables
Line 6~3 Syllables

Pioneer of the Septet was Geoffrey Chaucer!
He is considered the Father of English Literature.
       Best known for The Canterbury Tales.     
And his epic poem:  “Troilus and Cresessida.”

Figurations

FIGURATIONS
focus 
on
 collage
designed
to  pose 
&
so  surprise
&
 recall
 the
 elements 
of
dimensional
 images
 of
an
 altar
dedicated 
&
conjoining
the
imaginary
with
the
eccentric
  developing
visual
 inventiveness
of the
 eponymous


NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand

Divine Integrity

Integrity
pursues a sacred polytheistic journey
conjoining interdependent life

While integrity's sacred potential
remains a still emergent re-memory
health-wealth salvific optimizing
transcendent engoddessing 
EarthTribal progressive 
nonpaternal process

Of wombs incubating 
co-passionate
eternally timeless
momentary being
becoming united 
through humble-theistic 
multi-regenerational co-relationship,

Both sacred We divine
co-passioning secular Me humane.

Any Love But Other

EarthMother sacred psalms
invoke reconstructive words
and loving deeds

With Her Sun of universal peace
and unitarian justice
for all living
forgiving CoCreation,
and not Just Us

Who are anything but Other
co-evolving meaning
within one truly sacred HolySpirit,
from biophilic womb
through necrophilic tomb
back to womb
sacredly again repurposing
secular mind embodied
static states of short-term health
relonging for ecstatic stirring
long-term wealth

Wherein even straight White male bodies
systemically appreciate more sustainable peaks
of win/win experience
unflat
unstraight
unwhite
unmale
empowering RightBrain wealthy 
enlightening minds

Capable of meaningful passion
for purposeful
and cost-effective
religious passion
invoking sacred exhaled words

Inhaling intelligence
unstraight
unwhite
ecowomanist
warm wombing ways

Restoring Earth's natural justice
through nonviolently peaking communication

Invoking sacred speak experience memories
communing green
and blue
and even nonreactive red 
Peace

Mind embodied purposeful 
mental/spiritual
biophilic passions
conjoining healthcare 
natural spirited 
soulful timeless fashions.

Beauty Speaks Out

While Truth listens in
passionate loving wonder 
on the climax edge of raw sufficiency

Growing enough passion
to accept everyone
and every relationship as we are spatially here
and deep listening now

To perpetuate healthy striving
at the wealthiest edge
of compassion
sufficient for a peaceful EarthLife,
for unconditional regard
of whole 
multiculturing
Beautiful Earth.

But, whether or not edgy
yet deep stretching BeautyTruths
fully extend compassion,
Beauty exists out in Earth-sided nature
as Truth does and does not
in Anthro-Enlightened/Indarkened spirits

Choosing me to feel this attachment
to Here/Now Beauty sufficiency
conjoining relationship with integrity,
solitude with solidarity,

As if I could not be healthier me
in some other place,
some other time

Nor as joyful,
communing with Truth's deep dark and light passions,
dispassions and compassions

For a trinity of honesty
transparency
vulnerability
emerging as a fractal
with restoring eco-just integrity

Relentless courage of curiosity
about both Beauty
and Ugly choices, ecological,
and Truth
and FakeIntegrity voices, theological.

Merging

To feed off rain  

                                   Then live on pearls again.

                                      Silent echoes melting, 

                                    Whispered lips releasing 

                                        Music’s primal song.

                                              Silence. 

                                      Punching holes within 

                                      The fabric of our lives.

                                        Transparent skin, 

                                       Translucent words.

                                            Nova Stars, 

                                              Like we, 


                                       Explode with Love.

Mystic Ink

Poetry is whatever is in your heart and mind at the 
time the writing tool of emotion scrolls the paper.
   Creating imprints of permanence that maybe perused 
visually, or by perception of auditory.
   Allowing for the absorption of another's very being.
Conjoining mental galaxies, surfing the milky way of
creativity.
   To the shores of the author's imagination.
Sharing the same thoughts and interpretations, if only
for a moment.

Chakras Shocking Sensibilities

It feels difficult,
and more urgent in advanced single age,
when mind and root dominant chakras,
perhaps highest and deep best,
conspire against heart
and root resonant chakra,

Difficult
to conspire toward short term positive outcomes
such seniority should actively deploy
and then peacefully enjoy

While also entertaining
how to deeply respirate toward long term
resilient incoming
and resonant outgoing relationships
such wise elders
could fluidly compassion

With non-violent communication,
win/win cooperative ecopolitical development
conjoining these places
spaces
traces toward one's own theological temples

Are another's inviting ecological
co-relational passion
of mind
and heart
and deep rooting chakras.

Sun Setting In Sea

SUN SETTING IN SEA  
                                                   
    Horizon beyond perception conjoining contour of sea with sky. 
    Simmering setting Sun scattering squashy rays on sea, 
    flashing golden glow on cerulean sky to blush,      
    pasting soft crimson patches in zest with brush of zephyr.
    Glistening spangles on rolling waves thrashing on shore.
   
   Tranquil twilight dwindling turning pale periwinkle.
   Weary albatross to fly towards nest for rest in slow moving dusk
   Whimsy torn clouds worn in droplets welcome eve on dusty mask.
   Stars still dithering to twinkle delaying dark.
  
  Serene Sun sinking in sea bidding bye to sky
  Supreme sublime soul slipping settling in ethereal ecstasy.

  04/24/20

  Second Place
                 'Slipping soul Sunsets in the Sea' Contest by Chantelle Anne Cooke

Motherhood

Motherhhod

Animals and humans abound

to share a life grammatically

a necessary female role 

to create life and mark a scene

to mother as a female verb

continuing a serene role 

of love to venture with its guise

of nuturing as time goes by

and mother as a female noun

a presence to engage her right

a verb and noun conjoining one

for eons there is reverence


the matrarch, our heroine

an essence that will ply the sign 

to bear her name as countries do

as motherhood continues on


Ralph Sergi©  July 23, 2019

Mind Stream

Lucid thoughts

From neural streams,

Frequencies of conscious beings,

Vibrating on receptive traces

That defines us not as different races

But as one in unified code,

Sharing one corpus striatum,

Matrix network conjoining one

Connectivity between those who see,

The way forward existentially,

Those who forsee and feel the paradigm shift,

Healing all of humanities rifts.

God Is Love

Love is God, and God is love; inseparable,
they are both interchangeable and eternal.
And regardless of how we define them, they're an
intricate part of the human experience.

Although intangible and ethereal, they
both influence every aspect of human lives.
And by conjoining as one in our conscious minds,
they allow us to become better than ourselves.

Love offers us unconditional acceptance,
and God's presence is the epitome of love.
We want to believe we're unique beings with souls,
one love, one heart, and one truth; this is what we crave.

The pentacle of emotions, love surges up
from our hearts and splashes against reality.
God's message has always been to treat our neighbors
as ourselves with love and compassion, not with hate.

Vistas of Love

When I imagine my iconic vistas of love,
I watch a sunset
red and yellow,
purple and pink,
bruised lavendar and darkening grey
until pointing jagged mountain peaks
turn to black understoried landscape
plunging against gravity
toward slowly emerging sea
of glittering stars
strobeless yet twinkling pinpoints
of light's long poignant memories.

When I imagine this vista
I also see 
through my velvet brown-skinned manchild's deep autumnal eyes
starting back and forth,
side to side,
without capacity or need for language
to absorb Earth's dusky light and pine-soaked scent
turning up toward dancing brights,
'til dawn's epiphany of grey,
then nearly violent, love.

When I imagine iconic eros vistas
and feel internal agape
conjoining philos,
appearing nowhere
except together,
like Yang strong bright 
and Yin flow night.

Fib: Oh Not Chi

All
souls
join minds
as one thought
of togetherness
celebrating our time as one
spieces of humans
bound by our 
lives on 
Earth
We
should 
think it 
possible
finding peace within
conjoining of beautiful souls
on this planet all call home through our seperate journeys
upon waves described as our lives
with time limited
transcending
human 
thought

Eclipse

fabulous confab
concurring, conjoining, draping
significant rendezvous  in tandem 
coiled  hearts



©2014Leonora Galinta
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