Recurrently I need
sail in my dreams
than living days and nights....
I'd rather talk to stars
than dialoguing with human voices...
Live less my body
and much further my soul...
be less real
and be instead mysterious...
Categories:
dialoguing, allegory, allusion, appreciation, confidence,
Form: Free verse
Sailing with you in this vast sea of existence
Participating in your pleasantness and pains
Reaching you out in your race toward righteousness
Eliminating each difference between us
Accepting your abilities and adventures
Dialoguing in times of deft doubt and distress
Inspiring, and illuminating your ideas
Nurturing your nature, notions, and noble deeds
Gracing your gifts, goals, grandeurs, glamour, and glories...!
Heightening your health and happiness, and honor
Applauding your attitudes, and agility
Praising your peacefully pure philanthropic paths
Protecting your processes of progressive plans
Intimately uniting with your ideals
Navigating with you through each highway of life
Enthralling your efforts toward efficiency
Savoring the moments of our joy together
Strengthening each other shall we shoulder our loads...?
19 March 2023
Spreading Happiness Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Anoucheka Gangabissoon
Categories:
dialoguing, happiness,
Form: Acrostic
When dialoguing with mirrors
nothing concrete or certainties
only reflections of our times
impressions of moments.
nothing further clearer... !
Categories:
dialoguing, allegory, analogy, appreciation, creation,
Form: Light Verse
Daring Detectives delight me
Dreaming dastardly dilemmas
Deliberating discerning dialogues
Discovering delectable dramas
Diligently dissecting diaries
Dutifully documenting details
Discreetly digging
Dutifully dialoguing
Dividing distressed details
During division of documents
Dendrites dancing delightfully
As I decipher dynamics of dramas
Depicted by distinguished detectives
Categories:
dialoguing, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Alliteration
you asked me to paint the description of your imprint on my heart
but i could not give you an answer on the spot
i didn’t know how to paint with the flimsiness of mere, mortal words
of a sun so beautiful in its own light, blinding in an endless stream of magnificence and splendour
while the earth sprightly dances along in tandem, content to merely be in the shadow of its warmth
so i nodded while grasping the wheel
and told you succintly that words could not surmise how i felt towards you
because i knew that you knew that we already know
Categories:
dialoguing, courage, pride,
Form: Prose Poetry