When I woke today, all that could be seen was blackness.
The sun did not rise; it killed all my process.
Is it the worst damn day? I solemnly profess
Pull that blanket back over the stark, empty nothingness.
What's another day lost, laying here motionless?
You're still lying here next to me; the floor, still wearing your sundress.
Is this the best damn day? Of my life, head to feet, with emptiness.
Tangled in the void of these blankets and sheets, the two reignite passion, sharing our explosiveness.
Let's find that no other space suits us best; let's turn this overcast into our sunshine and happiness.
Categories:
explosiveness, emotions, lust, romantic love,
Form: Monorhyme
EXPECTATIONS
enjoying
compromises
mildly
invigoratin
&
fizzing
the heady
brevity
to replicate
feeling
without
intense
resistance
riotous
explosiveness
midst
the
relentless
contemplative
focus
atmosphere
is all
ambiance
unceasing
unsurprising
in
moments
of tranquillity
albeit
of a somewhat
incoherent
hue
a
living
etching
obscured
by shading
so
precise
&
poignant
subtle
&searching
is strangely
inanimate
among
the variegated
exaggerations
pleasing
freedoms
nevertheless
&
with
prolific
energy
against
all the odds
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
Categories:
explosiveness, poetry,
Form: Other
By making that choice
It was never about making a mistake
By formulating that plan
It was never about undermining my culture
By observing that growth
It was never about who is better than the other
The decision was to be made
Explosiveness of a creation
Fearless it will become
Honourable it may progress
Powerful it will succeed
Confident it may proceed
A monster in the making yet a human being
Never anticipated that ingredient of humanity
By forfeiting that honour
It was never about my royalty
By preserving my resources
It was never about being dominant
By sustaining that dream
It was never about giving up
I made, I made that decision
Categories:
explosiveness, adventure, africa, appreciation, change,
Form: Free verse
The constitution of ‘behind closed doors’ has been ripped apart
wild and adventurous, the silent additions to personalities
while morality is shredded in the offices of humanistic views
giving character an explosiveness
for goodness to break the boundaries of its definition.
Exposure of flesh in the industry of sex marketing
sets the yardstick to the society’s acceptance of beauty.
Virginity is a worn out cloth eaten by the moth of self expression
while simple things have turned difficult
for the complex ones to be the easy way out.
Societal embrace occurs with its hands enclosing from behind.
Blending pride with a lack of talent
blossoms the height of uncommon skills.
Far from arts, creativity, music and dancing
one can still attract ‘die-hards’ with absolute magnetic power.
Family values have lost their unbelievable stamina
as the cabins of cultures are demarcated into mere routines.
The slogan of the 21st century centers on self protection alone
thereby pumping rights with ten times more gasoline to responsibilities.
Categories:
explosiveness, character, passion, people, philosophy,
Form: Chant Royal
What the hell has become of this?
Everyone and all smells like piss
Just don’t care what it is that I miss
Want any and all to end regardless
Paws burn uncontrollably from likeness
Crimes and endeavors gone on relentless
Eyes full of dementia and psychosis
Fur shines of moon’s luster through darkness
Wind surrounds essence in all fullness
Senses unperturbed through trailing quietness
Claws curve concealing their sharpness
Mind flows schismatic in unrivaled insaneness
Rhapsody of sweet sound rolls in eternalness
Howls bellowed deep within build explosiveness
Night’s form covers all in its vastness
Stars fly through dark sky thoughtless
Tail sways behind in certain loneliness
Nature dragged deep within carelessness
Soul hurts from regretful sickness
Muzzle sheds a tear drowning emotionless
Form non-energized, and without her, lifeless……..
Categories:
explosiveness, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
reality of a reason that has no feeling
a twisted thought that is created as a theory
a complex journey with no end
a ignorant society of delinquent minded souls that are lost
a world full of good and evil thoughts that
separate realness from fakeness
temptations come and go throughout lifes walk
as one secure creation is at its peak of explosiveness
separation of ones versitility that can't be matched
only a certain activity of freewill can be upon righteousness
Categories:
explosiveness, faith, happiness, love,
Form: Free verse