Eons Poems - Poems about Eons

Eons of Gems

            Born into light
Eons ago, the foundation was fractured
everything built upon it 
was destined to angle down
I tried to build upon it anyhow
go big or go home my mantra
I fabricated blueprints for a mansion
I was granite poor but pastel rich
so, I built it with

Eons Ago

   O, he’d expunged all that eons ago
     propelled toward rare opportunities

   Slighted, the warm glow 
     of the flame from the hearth of his youth
       ~ the heritage latent tears would dispute

EONS of the SECRET SOCIETY

EONS OF THE SECRET SOCIETY 
 
In shadows deep, voices in your sleep,
Via symbols cryptic, disguised & ocultic
Some of you say it's a myth,
we hear the whispered lore and oath.

Manipulating minds with more money 
And power with fame to embark on the journey.
Mysterious agenda, no retreat, no surrender.
Wrap-up and swallow like the anaconda.

Their influence vast,

Eons

“eons”


from archaeopteryx
to quetzal to
park pig
eon

Psithurism

There was a sickly tree

In a barren clearing

In a burning country

On a mourning day.


A wild crown of branches

Haloed by concentric rings;

A rising wave of spires and spindles lashing at the air;

Prismatic infernos leaping forth from in-betweens.


The void is silent.

No voices in clouds.

And the wind is a word that trailed.


Conflagràre.

Conflagràre.

Observe that you are not yourself.

Grey fire

In Spirit With Trees

** In Spirit with Trees **

I feel sad, feeling a kind of tragedy 
 When I see that a storm 
        has broken…
            has felled trees.

Grass everywhere green, rises.
Flowers splendidly gracing…And
Blessed crops  progress us all… But,

The

Forever

Forever

The Days are young
And the thoughts are evergreen
Imbedded within a body precious
Forever, we say for eons to come
Forever we are
For we are born Beautiful

By Isaiah Akantere Asangalisah

Eons Passed

Eons passed

I look at the world

through crystal eyes

seeing many reflections

of the people I have been

time weaving trails of wandering memories

deep in the dark empty space …

on the windswept edge of a great fresh lake

I balance on the razor edge of fate

falling, falling, down into the tunnel of life

downward

awaiting an opening on the other side

of life

The

On Times Eons

spread a blanket
...in the sun...
rest and dream
...on-ion bed...

stans sand

You, Me, Patterns

U. Universally humans: you & I change
N. Nonetheless, we are recognized;
 i   In cases of distance, U  & I remain
T.  The same or a pattern unchanged
Y.  You & I are but waves in a universe


NOTE: the waves wave at us; they recognize The Pattern that makes you and I the

I Love You As Freely As the Wind Blows

I love you as freely as the wind blows.
I love you as much as God's heavenly
Rainbows.  I love you as much as the
Earth's greenest grass grows.

I love you with an everlasting love.
I freely love you as I do the Holy
Sprite's white doves of peace
And tranquility,

I love you and wish for the
Sea of Tranquility. I

Eons

~Eons~
   Rip me open and try to find where I hide,this dimly little light of mine  
      My hidden heart and the  darkness inside is all consuming this soul of mine.
      I  guarantee you’ll turn away 
Or perhaps you’ll be

Been Like This For Eons

We shall overcome, a theme we've heard for years
We must live undeterred in spite of our fears
Smile and move on
Sing happy songs
Plot may be different but grab yourself by the rear

The Sophistry of Eons

I have been sequestered amongst the desert sands
like the Israelites before they claimed Canaan
Wandering about right beside my homeland
All for some kind of cosmic lesson or training

    The unsatisfying, brackish water of this cactus
    Has given me just enough energy to walk a little more
    Yet

Eons To Ions

America is our location
Of impending vocal frustration
From the people it's congregation
When they speak one feels deliberation

For our need for conversation
Highlighted by desperation
Some help from the corporations
For jobs and future generations

But they offer no explanation
The rich are in discrimination
Before we become a divided nation
Be saviours, be our salvation

For our politics it's constipation
No toilet roll for their

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