Idealised Poems | Examples

FACE

silent
      typical
visibly
       passive

an
 idealised
   profile

 so
     natural


   caressed
by
love

in
       faithful
  marital
     perfection

SITUATIONS-SURFACES

SITUATIONS
abandoned
in
disquiet
 intrusions
happening

awareness
paused
in
   isolated

 waves
of
polite
whispering
unpacked
displayed
  released
&
streamed

the
hassle
  interrupted
by
seasoned
calm
as rehearsed




SURFACES
idealised
simplified
   uninterrupted
fold
   inward
identically
shaped
with
desire

the
melancholy
lament
stimulates
  the
irreverent
twisted
& curled
rippled
disconnected
yet
discovered
scattered
in
silent
embrace
of the
invisible
stillness

Happenings a Freed Verse

HAPPENINGS

a time
of  turbulencee
great moments
sparkle
 reflect
&display
highlighted
in the
idealised images
of depicted
 realities

 underpinning
a layer
 of history
in
the
 spectacular
&apocalyptic
 emerging
as the
thrilling
 allowed art
 to explore
in more spontaneous
ways
 to capture
the volatility
of a
fleeting  moment
 by
inspiring
& responding
to  the
immediate
sensation

Glamour a Freed Verse

GLAMOUR
mores
shown off
ae moral
 imperatives
symbolic
 to its core s
  emblematic
&superficial

a  potential
 put together
 the spectaculare
scrutinised
embroidered
& paraded
insights
of the
 passive
barely
 visible
idealised
 faces
 brightened
loved caressed
 to an
inner
 perfection

Preference a Freed Verse

PREFERENCE
the succulence
  on display
 arrestingly
 different
a
timeless
exactitude
 alongside
 luscious
 beauties
  concoctions
of symbolist n
abstractions
 simplified lines
  emptily idealised
yet
authentically
expressed
 & depicted
if
somewhat
in absurdity
of
  an  exploration
of  the sensual
in
the  of
  conscientious
to   make
a startling
 masterpiece
illustrating
&
 portraying
a naive
  fantasy

Passivity An Open Form

PASSIVITY
looking
 passing through
an idealised
alternative
 sensibiliy
meditates
on the
entirety
a
denial
of
a
 discernble
imposition

diverse
 constraints
in
the
 rigorous
 recognition
 of the literal
 possibility
 of insight

such
a
 reflective
stumulation
in
a considered
framework
both
authentic & justified

Differences An Open Form

DIFFERENCES
 popularity
slumbers
unperterbed
in
sentimental
innocence
idealised

the
disheartened
 steeped
in
specific
identity
 contemplate
obstacles
beginning
an
embodiment
of
 frailty

the
exciting
an
inevitable
  reminder
of
vitality

a
preliminary
&
suggestive
difference
of
 considerable
import

Cease and Desist

Your hoped for an aural jump
from commencement letters abroad
Your idealised viewpoint of the West
minus the 2.4 children,
and your multilingual approach
even German for extra flourish
inches in Deutschland for cumulative security,
I'm not interested in a Trans Asiatic Plains romance
Im a confirmed Bachelor
of 42 years standing,
I don't know how you got my email
But cease and desist
better concentrate on your own menfolk

Free To Roam

Love's vibes sneered at my sunken face
And bid me to hear, booming from the
Calling clouds, that what I had idealised about
Is in fact nothing else other than figments
Of my own imagination!

I breathed in my anguish
While the rising winds
Seemed to tell me
That I have now become a soul,
Who is free to roam in a world
Which can be beautiful
If lived with caution
But can be dangerous
If lived frivolously!

Fists clenched, I let the tears dry up
On my face and set my new destination
As the many lands found on the other side
Of the calm ocean's horizon!

And while roaming, I came across poets
Bearing the same mindset as I do,
All living to allow their inner oceans
To thrive in their freedom
And felt, at last, like I have hit home!

I have been roaming for quite a while
And I am overjoyed at the discovery
Of new cultures, new delicacies,
New savours, new dressing styles,
New forms of poetry and other writing styles,
New forms of arts, and even new forms
Of that power which we all call God!

And so far,
I regret not having been set free
And having been given the opportunity
To roam!

21 Jan 2023
Pick - A Title Vol 34
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh

Unperplexed

UNPERPLEXED
voyages beyond
  to places
of merging
 recusant & reimagined
more tempting
    than acknowledged
transformed
   to  a constant
so steadfast

 in a clandestine
shelter
   fascination
doggedly in awe
 this unique
capacity
    captivates
this sensual
idealised
  in a spectacular
citadel
   of idealised
uncompromising
modes
 of thought

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.

Artemisia a Rare Talent

In baroque pathos
   dramatic effects
bright lively
   &emotional 
brown ochrered
blue & 
   shadowed orange 

precise folds 
   of feminine
     conception
idealised&delicate 
filled 
 with self perception

Right Words

To be so big with the world at our fingertips
To be so small when the world cannot hear
What can be the right words for departing lips?
When the wrong words can only induce fear

Most times I rather want to speak my mind
Most times rather... I am reduce and will refrain
Till hidden questions shall fade with time
It’s a wonder truly... how well I maintain

I have always believed words to be powerful
Provided it be used in the right way and context
But what is right in order to be mindful?
Of words chosen for use to perplex

We all possess a power we cannot identify
Because we learn to seek approval and validation
Yet... if we do, it isn’t idealised
Leaving a worthy simpleton unable for socialisation  

Perhaps too small for the world to ever hear
What I would’ve thought the world to be at at my fingertips
When words to me can only mean so innocent and dear
Need I with the right but have the wrong words departing my lips?
...............................
17/03/2020

I Am Sorry

I expected you to walk away,
You walked towards
The forgiveness visible in your eyes
Not knowing the extent of my error
I fell apart; you held me.

We departed, silence never ensuing
Hope was flickering, its sparks ablaze
Our futures were in the distance
Your life and mine, would not part
I saw a chance; you saw it too.

Old memories, spurred on by a last
Words forgotten, restored again
Acceptance was present, known by both
My hand held a spoon, you allowed the familiarity
I loved you still; you knew its truth.

Fireworks burst bright before us
A new beginning for young souls, made old
We saw it as a sign, and believed its divinity
Your lips pecked mine, reciprocation was pure
I lived our idealised end; you felt the promise.

A moment later, the air gained mass
Your expression changed, I knew the conclusion
The truth was disguised, its effects apparent
I reached to console you, your hand reached for the handle
I fell apart; you left me.

The Day I Die

The day I die is when I see the light
my body lit on my pyre 

my ashes one with stardust again
into the wind it blows away 

and bones belonging to rocks and river
nothing to fear and nothing to hold dear

I would part as I came to whence I came
to the grand halls of my grand fathers and my brother

through hell fire no one to guide
The sorcery of life has been a misery 

footloose escapades, where I misstepped 
my own judgements have become my enemies

I have let myself suffer for those 
who are not willing to walk into our lives 

by building stories and unbroken bonds 
in my heart in my own idealised dreams, 

whilst I became nothing more than a passing cloud, 
decomposing rust, and saw dust in their fading memories.

no hope even in the horoscopes
stars too are out for their vengeance

guardian angels have left their posts
gods have forgotten their beloved son

At the crossroads of choice
do I give in or do I give up

East Jesus

East Jesus




Assemblage and mixed-media arts,
imagine a world without a waste,
Salvation mountains, acrylic colourful carts,
Sculptures and installations put with taste,

Self assessment of the deep inside,
Freedom of expressions for all sarcasm,
Thoughts brighten up to everyone's pride, 
Epitomising the world, creating a microcosm,


Vibrations of secret knots that bind the world,
Low culture high art, low technology high concept,
Radicalised self, idealised societal bird,
To fearless present, bold dreamers will perfect !






Written December 29th, 2014
For contest "East Jesus" by Roy Jerden

Awarded 4th place

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