Beauty Imagism Poems

Blue morpho sat quietly 
Waiting in silence for the cosmos to begin
She did not have long to wait. 

Crescent moon slid out for a peek
slightly...

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           Legions of glowworms
      attached to the roof of a...

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I speculate ! I see - bewildered , I watch
Imagery in my eyes - I then ponder
My eyes - My pupils , they dilate
I visualize...

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GOD’S     SPARKLE



When you turn your boat’s bow
To the morning sun
And the mizzen now is shaded
By yellow sails
Your face is to the...

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Blips of sunlight on a dappled brick garden path led me to
experiment with a glimpse, and then a peek.
I was immediately mesmerized by the beauty...

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Why am I writing this? Writes the thinker
Why can’t I think rationally? Mourns the thinker
Who is to be blamed if not me; the thinker decides...

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What is love? Asks the thinker
The thinker asks again, what is not love?
He asks, he never gets the answer
The answer of liberation, he seeks.
Early morning...

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Fall's golden beauty-
faded and blew away

the wild winds howled
and clouds filled November
with filigree snowflakes-
that did not stay

November was foreboding, and
December was filled with days...

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magnifica
      noblis
       so insigne&variegated
a mosaic 
        ...

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Lake Alma Hills
                      ...

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I love sweet morning melodies,
a wild stream bubbling along;
horses grazing in a meadow,
a forest echoing my name;
the murmur of leaves rustling,
and the hum of...

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The ebb tide's 
     rhythmic swishing,
     as it leaves the soft, 
     sandy...

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Thousands of years float by, 
seen by ever-seeing mind's eye:

     verdant earth, 
     infinite sea,
  ...

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Chilly afternoon breeze,


       feathery on the skin.

       Sacred mountain breathes, 

  ...

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Near our cogon hut 

          is a crystal-clear creek

       ...

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Fog creeps away 
     as morning winds 
     whiff slow.


Clinging from twigs
     and...

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Stand still, eventide ...
I am a capricious cad, among wraiths,
Waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard -
Catching stars as they drip with waxy and...

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Cottony clouds,
dazzlingly white,

     in the azure sky,
     in motionless flight.

Noontime breeze
caresses the sandy shore,

   ...

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Bathed 
in molten moonlight,
moist leaves sparkle
like a thousand 
silver sequins

in the hushed 
stillness of a dream
that the Beloved 
dreamed of
not so long ago!...

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Early stars 
timidly wink
through leafy boughs,

twinkling 
twilight secrets
only the Beloved knows,

kept, hummed 
by the evening breeze
as it softly blows....

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