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Immortals

were I to dwell
in Van Gogh's hat
peer down from walls 
would I

or in meek words
that She, the page, 
immortally
on by

Categories: immortals, destiny, fate, hope, introspection,
Form: Rhyme

Immortals Serenade In Honor of Death

What a sweet splendor you’re my Queen
To the living and to those who have lived
I once feared your harmless serenity
When I was a mortal a mere living fool
I once thought you are the end of man
Unknown to me you’re but his beginning
Not until we shared the same dusty bed 
I saw the tremendous beauty you

Categories: immortals, 1st grade, death, vanity,
Form: Free verse

Sensing Immortals

Etheric gauze brushes the skin
and I know I am not alone.
Spirits abound, tunneling through 
the quantum veil, to visit me
on stormy nights.

Scent of perfume,
wafting into nostrils,
I breathe deeply, remembering...
the scent of you.
Soul’s do live on though,
visiting from time-to-time.

The angel feels different from the devils;
the human spirit is all too familiar.
Angels permeate the room with love’s

Categories: immortals, angel, faith, philosophy, poems,
Form: Free verse

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Mortal Man Mortal Woman In Love Together Seeking To Be Immortals-

As I capture your radiant  beauty with my eyes
I see your soul through yours
And your spirit is beautiful, beautiful

As I touch your lips with my index finger..
Hush! my dear just brush
Up against me, come up onto me
As I embrace your mind

Holding on to your promises of joy
In kinship we do find
For you are God's

Categories: immortals, analogy, appreciation, celebration, deep,
Form: Free verse

Immortals

Will we always fall?
Is that our destiny?
Will we rise above all,
Oh so carefully?

Maybe we're immortal ,
I know you too well.
We're definitely abnormal;
Maybe it's a spell.

How many lives have we lived?
Why so many?
Why were we revived?
Were we ever to marry?

We need to understand,
Why we never work out.
When will it be grand?
When can we end the drought?

Will

Categories: immortals, destiny, love, magic, marriage,
Form: Rhyme

Immortals

immortals

words free themselves
float through lip 
across vast spaces.
they outlast the speaker
live far beyond the author
travel into galaxies 
and nest behind stars.

up on the backs of words
ideas, dreams, ride
these immortal creatures
once released,
drift forever sewing seeds
to return and begin again.

Categories: immortals, hope, imagination,
Form: Free verse

A Visit With Immortals

FASCINATINGLY ATTRACTIVE 
ALLURING TO THE EYE. 
MESMERIZED BY THE THOUGHT 
THAT I COULD REALLY FLY. 
FEELS AS IF IMAGINATION 
AWOKE AND CAME TO LIFE. 
SOARING HIGH ABOVE THE EARTH 
MY BODY TOOK TO FLIGHT. 
I UNDERSTAND IT'S NOT A DREAM 
REALITY DON'T LIE. 
IMMORTALS ALL AROUND ME 
WE WERE SEEING EYE TO EYE. 
ANCIENT WISDOM

Categories: immortals, imagination, life, metaphor, myth,
Form: Light Verse

Immortals Embrace

The three shots rang out following each other
In a rapid succession ready to vanquish their target
Ready to eliminate him from the roll of the living
He drops on his knees as his assailants run out

He is not dead yet so he decides to give thanks
Lifting his hand - they are covered with blood
With no water cistern

Categories: immortals, angel, faith, religious,
Form: Narrative

The Immortals' Land

On the peaks of the snow-covered mountains of age

Just under the demarcation of eternity’s line, I stand

Hoping, some snowflakes of wisdom still to harvest

Before starting my crossing, into the immortals’ land!



© Demetrios Trifiatis
    31 AUGUST 2014

Categories: immortals, journey, life,
Form: Quatrain

Immortals

There are men who may never walk on water
Who will never trade our happiness for butter
Who do such mere things full of kindness
That reminds us of the Son in his vast goodness 

There are men who may never raise our dead 
Who into our wilderness may never be lead 
Who eagerly and earnestly love with

Categories: immortals, art, beauty, care, god,
Form: Quatrain

The Immortals

Born of the light, shadowed by the darkness of time
Theseus knew, not the love of a father nor friend
Seen for the man he should be by an 'ancient' sublime
Bound by the love of a mother, whose love wouldn't bend
 
Raised with a mothers love in begrudging of times
Always a watchful eye and a helping hand
Scorned

Categories: immortals, evil, mythology, war,
Form: Rhyme