the invisible threshold
i shall not hide
i shall not die
in fervors demeanors
mis-contraception
dedicate that grammar
under sheets i halt breads
nervous
nervous is samsara
the apprehension of sorrow
end sowing of silks
cursiffs
i am also finnish
regalitry and conformity
i thee web
backstrokes towards mercy
another strings pluck
without and gaunt
she labeled and i shrunk
guilded rembrandts
dethroned liberation
my carpentry
and my stones
cementing fences
learning tones
all as duty
and none as before
once again known breach
sand shall never relent
the shore is not bright
#civilrightslaws
Categories:
fervors, america,
Form: Free verse
A springtime showers upon us like a quilt of stars,
The empty house warms in its vacant heart:
Through it pours the summer a river of melted lights,
And days tread softly upon soles of leaves;
Pain and pleasure, timid sisters, murmur in chorus.
Beneath the canopy of nights, I wove illusions in the moonlight,
In a silent film, with frames of untold fervors,
I wrapped up love, beautiful and mad,
Pure freedom, without heavy norms, a soul in a bird's nest.
The days twist, moist weavers in rooms spun silver
And we, in the calm of the everyday,
With simple words enchant the portraits of simplistic moments,
Building our shelter in the warmth of a waking dream,
An open book, pages speaking dreams aloud,
Corners adorned with jewels of oblivion,
Melancholic cats, lazily purring in the silence's casket,
We, tireless creators of worlds cradled in our palm.
In this theater of moments and scents, a verse is our altar,
Carved in eternity by our breath:
A stanza that endures, that cannot be torn from us,
Etched in the heart, like a leaf undefeated by autumn.
Categories:
fervors, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
conflict
ego's outcome
results in fallacy
sequels to desolation and
distress
unsafe
disturbed fervors
craving for resources
avarice envelopes and makes
grievous
regard
equal concern
brings about happiness
humanity unfurls wings of
delight
Placed : 2nd
Traditional Cinquain Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sotto Poet
Date: 21-04-2023
Categories:
fervors, conflict,
Form: Cinquain
Tears
Tears shed on the grave
Unable to secure calm,
As wild tides of sea
the intense sentiment floods,
All fervors end in despair.
Written August 3, 2017
Tanks - 5/7/5/7/7
Categories:
fervors, lost,
Form: Tanka
Gravitational waves
could well be in protest to Trumpian raves
galactic observers
will react as they must to incendiary fervors.
Categories:
fervors, beautiful,
Form: Clerihew
MY LITTLE ONE CRIED ALOT TO GET THAT BEAUTIFUL FLOWER
I HESITATED AND TRIED TO CHANGE HIS INTENTION BY SHOWING LEAVES
HE WITH MUCH DELICACY DROPPED MY COMPANY AND WENT AFTER A BUTTERFLY
LIKE A WINNER I CONTINUED MY GARDENING WITH EASE
AFTER SOMETIME HE CAME AND ASKED WHAT IS COMMON TO A FLOWER AND HIS MOTHER
I TAUGHT A LESSON HOW LEAVES CONTRIBUTES TO THE BEAUTY OF FLOWERS
EVERY TIME I CHANGE THE TOPIC AND EXPECTED A TEMPORARY WITHDRAWAL
FINALLY HE CAME AND ASKED WHAT LIES INBETWEEN FLOWERS AND LEAVES
AFTER A MOMENTS FERMENT I LOOKED TO HIS FACE AND UP TO THE BLUE SKY
THERE I REALISED MY FERVORS OF LOVE WITH HIS MOTHER WHICH I DIDN'T WISH TO SHATTER.
Categories:
fervors, family, change,
Form: Blank verse
Subtle anguish,
waiting
sweet fervors,
Languor,
Bliss amiss,
Solitude.
Categories:
fervors, depression, lost love, love,
Form: I do not know?
Your gaze hindered by the fading of our hearts.
Darkness consoles my soul,
malformed monsters swept into my lofty room.
Remorse all about me.
Anguish dwells where love use to lie,
shrouded by the darkness,
ravished hearts dissolve in tears.
Sweet fervors no longer abound us.
Anxiety cruel that it is,
attacks my morbid soul.
My love that is dead reeks stale,
encompasses my aching head.
Torment fills the air,
memories yet to share.
Melted by emotion lost,
caresses envelop my heart broken.
Darkness takes over moist rays of the sun,
profoundly empty solitude,
alone with memories of you,
dwelling in my ill-starred head.
Melancholy waltz lulled by subtle idleness,
harmony's confidential tone,
flung into a sea of amber.
Grandeur swept from swaths of my life,
corrupt agility aspire,
unique sweetness melted away.
Cruel life sleeps,
Categories:
fervors, depression, forgiveness, girlfriend-boyfriend, loss,
Form: Elegy
Covet and behold me…
For my true face veiled
Not those assertive eyes
That I feign with each emergence
Only for you
Witness and understand…
Unspoken fear in weighted pockets
Of fervors dire obligations
Imparting the dutiful soul
Unrecognized within
Discover who is before you
Categories:
fervors, hope, imagination, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse