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Cosmically

Cosmically
Orgasmic,
Sensuality
Mystically
Inspiring
Cuddling,
Alluring
Lover 
Loving you.

I am

I breathe in a millennium of the cosmically divine  
As I dive into aquamarine waterfalls,  
Swimming in a secluded, shimmering lagoon.  
Dense canopies of evergreens carpet the indigo sky,  
Allowing flecks of amber light to shine through.  
The melodious hymns of Gaia's gifts are beckoning me.  
Stepping upon freshly discovered petrichor,  
The energy of a thousand lifetimes before flows through me.  
Flashes of births and deaths float by on gilded winds,  
Reminding me that every spirit lingers long after the heart takes its last beat.  
For energy can never truly die.  
I am made of exploding supernovas—  
And from destruction comes rebirth.

Cosmically Aligned Forever

Entered and did not place in ‘ANOTHER 2025 POSTED POEM’ contest. Judged 1/8/2025.


Marriage could not bind us
but the stars would hold their own
aligning us together as soulmates
forever and a day
touched by the cosmos
and remembered with the cyclic sunsets

Rambling

That rambling castle across the landscape bewitched my heart
As though divinity has signed, gorgeous is its art.
Are the cherubims relaxing, spreading out their legs and hands?
Are these archaic, ornate boulders on mountainous strands?

Cave-like, carved curvy corridors crookedly coil around
Vertical and horizontal length, width, and depth rebound
Celestially thrill-filled, airy arrays in sunlit style
Are Hephaestus and Athena spreading a sapphire smile?

Points, lines, planes, volumes, and magnitude speak tonnes of volumes.
Are these flawless frills and folds parts of angelic costumes?
Gloriously intricate, cosy carvings, and wide wings
Brim-fill with cosmically grace-filled mimetic mouldings

These sprawling, spreading, sturdy structures seem to symbolise
Incomprehensibly divine marvels that synthesise
Short, long, sharp, and blunt; straight and twisted mortal existence
That draws, from the spiritual source, its soul sustenance.

Sundrops

Perennially, like the angels, bloom with a bright smile
Like the sun, radiant with perpetual light and life
Ever youthful, and like the goddess Dyana, fruitful
How slimly and sternly you are held by a green stem fife!

Like the primrose or Auricula, bright yellow or pink
Cuter than Primulas, Polyanthuses, and Pansies
Of course, not like the touch-me-not! Night and day, yet you blink.
Your smile and scent are beyond all fashion-showy fancies.

it's, yet, your spiritual greatness that pulls me to you.
Cosmically healing all and triggering optimism
You heal, they say, and restore any person to youth too.
Does, in your shade or fade, anyone find true pessimism?

Do you, dear, yet live devoid of existential crisis?
I know it's in overcoming these that you find your bliss.

Amethyst Auroras

There's a cloned avatar of the mystical moon 
for dreamers in search of a beaming wave 
amidst alienated alliterations, 
waltzing in zig-zag within my cyborg mind. 

I still find neon lights,
that teleport rhyme-less runes 
to a realm of subtracted sorrow, 
concluding splitting seconds
within divided despair.

Yet, when midnight melancholy multiplies, 
murky minutes turn into jumbled jargon. 
And Venus emanates clusters of sparkling rays,
flipping letters into endless equations 
with amethyst auroras.

So tonight, I'll dance like a flying saucer~
to the magnetic tunes of swirling sapphires, 
cosmically cruising above the cyber 
canvas of accelerated dreams.

Pearlescent Pleasure

You whispered those words that made my heart silently shiver 
While my soul steadily began to quiver 
Wishing for a warm night that would last forever 
In realms where sun and moon will be cosmically together 
The romance that floats beneath oceans carrying diamond  treasure 
And Scars of moonbeams  will be veiled behind pearlescent pleasure

Deep in the Wood

Deep in the wood, I bide my time
asleep, my back against the lime

stone ledge beside a forest pool.
At ease, my mind and body cool

And waking cosmically refreshed,
with lake and earth and tree enmeshed,

that God is SO, and right and good,
I know tonight, deep in the wood

Obsession

Obsession creates an emotional state
Influences the soul with no chance of escape ,

People and places we attempt to evade
A sequence of energy cosmically made ,

A key to one's heart that's universally shared
Attractions so strong its source no one dares ,

To question a power from deep below ground 
A reflection whose light mirrors rhythm and sound ,

So count your blessings for those who seem rare 
The lessons they teach you are part of love's care ,

To open a window of understanding to share
Her blessings and warmth & energetically rare ,

A pulsating heartbeat shared between one
Understanding that shines bright like the sun.


©2023AlanShapiro

I Envy the Stars

 I envy~
champagne stars,
sparkling gold.

Cascading as
Cupid's arrow, 
to steal quartz rays,
of the rose moon. 

Like love-struck eyes in~
awe of Lunar wings,
unaware of how, 
you mirror my soul;
cosmically tied.

Fantastic Four

As dusk bleeds 
dimmed threads,
that veil the sun 
within my mind, 
I listen to the whispers 
of the midnight wind, 
slowly carrying the chaos 
of city life, 
reminding me that 
in togetherness, 
I can rise and fight 
the darkness,
like the Fantastic Four in 
the celestial chronicles of 
magnificent Marvel.
For their strength in unity 
did cast away every obstacle
wrapped in fictional lies.

I wish I could 
be Susan Storm,
in times of strife, 
to mesmerise 
and manipulate 
the rosiest of flames, 
where Johnny Storm shines 
and cosmically conquers 
adversaries with eloquence.

Sometimes I long 
to be flexible 
like Reed Richards, 
stretching beyond 
oblivion and reaching 
spheres untouchable.

Tonight, I wish I were 
Ben Grimm, facing 
every storm, being 
virtually indestructible 
and heroical.

Yet, to be a family of four, 
so fearless and strong,
is but an eternal dream
within my glass heart. 

So tomorrow, 
I shall rise 
and flip pages, 
where all worries of 
this world will 
be forgotten.
My soul and spirit 
connected poetically 
     to the fantastic four.

FANTASTIC 4

Scientific mission into outer space, Reed Richards his best friend
Ben Grimm,
Susan "Sue" Storm and her brother Johnny Storm
Upon leaving the earth in a rocket ship
Got caught up in a violent cosmic space storm
Rays bombarded their bodies
They became cosmically transformed
Coming back to earth, begin genetically rebirth into
Mister Fantastic / Reed Richards who can stretch his body into incredible lengths and shapes;
Stretch-Stretch-Stretch-Stretch
A monstrous Thing Ben Grimm who possesses tremendous superhuman strength, durability and endurance due to his stone-like flesh
It's clobbering time
the Invisible Woman Susan Storm body turned into rendering herself you can't see me invisible invisible invisible
also able project powerful invisible force fields blast projectiles; 
the Human Torch Johnny Storm  who can generate flames, surround himself with them and fly; 
flame on- flame on-flame on

11/15/23
For  Fantastic Four Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori

Inertia

I’ve been here so long 
In, around and passing by.
 
Then,
There you were.
 
At first you seemed out of place,
Like your presence was almost contrived.
Once, I'd have called it cosmically inspired 
But I'd learned to dismiss such thoughts.
 
Yet,
There you were.
 
As if you'd been there longer than me,
Moss gathering, no rolling for you.
Perfectly fit to your surroundings,
Embodiment of the inert.

Pondering your mysterious presence,
I opened to destiny once again.

Then,
You were gone.

And I was moved.

September 18, 2023

Cosmically Poetrix

In this cosmic enclosure,
   all is inside me and not outside.
 Existing is what there is to live for today

The Shapeshifter

I am you, or are you me?
Are we truly who we’re meant to be?

Seemingly fluid, so unfixed
The facets defining, so intermixed

On the sweetest day in June
I am the Lilly you watch bloom

In the deep cold dead of winter
You are the darkness driven splinter

I shift my shape and you shift yours
We set off once again into the moors

But are you me? Or am I you?
It has always been just us two

You cannot see without my eyes
I cannot exist without your lies

I am blossoms, you are decay
I love you more than I’ll convey

We dance together wild and free
But am I you or are you me?

Our time together has no limit
Our bond, cosmically infinite

And as the ever-wandering drifter
We are one as the Shapeshifter

-J.A.

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