Within the dark corridors of space,
The cold wind comes and goes;
Yet, in the void and timed space,
We feel the chill she leaves behind:-
The waxing moon stands peeking
Through the shades of the sky's clouds;
Indiscreetly opening and closing
Their celestial blades:-
In the chilling silence of it all, winter
Has chosen the night as her bedfellow;
All is well as night gradually blankets
The nakedness that the sunset left behind:-
Categories:
indiscreetly, imagery, night, silence, sky,
Form: Prose
Eagle-Rare is The Union,
All her members’ arms pinion,
Not with a from-behind arm twist
But thrills that can dare a long list …
You join her you pray to not leave,
You indiscreetly go ahead to leave,
You never cease to piteously grieve
Or emotive sighs endlessly heave.
But please, in the open say it not:
Still on her white sheet parades a blot
And lives with a touchable problem
Singularly bought her by her cultist emblem:
A pair of squinted eyes,
Whose owners’ broad smiles are lies;
And teeth that can one stagger
Farther than an Arab’s Dagger …
And Alakara isn’t bothered about it,
Wherefore many think it is her dug pit!
Categories:
indiscreetly, corruption, evil, image, people,
Form: Rhyme
Contemporary hunters wielding 21st century weapons of influence
Firing indiscreetly upon blindfolded hostages that double as their clients
Mutilating their customer case before gutting them with ease
once they're expendable
Feasting upon the impoverished entrails
until there is not a shred of identifiable human flesh
Disturbingly convenient as it is prevalent
Once the remains cannot be recognized as human,
there is no chance, not even a miniscule possibily, of retribution
There is no face and no conscious voice
to demand justice for countless grievances
The corpses sink into the Earth where they
are subjected to further degradation
Posthumously polluted with the toxicity emanating from murderous mouths
Categories:
indiscreetly, perspective, political, psychological,
Form: Free verse
Behind the stillness of space
the wind hides its self;
yet in the void and timed space
we can feel the chill she left behind.
The moon stands peeking
through the shades of clouds;
indiscreetly opening and closing
the sky’s celestial blades.
The loneliness of silence hangs in space;
winter has chosen her bedfellow.
All is well; night gradually blankets footprints
the journeying sunset left behind.
Categories:
indiscreetly, analogy, imagery, metaphor, night,
Form: Prose Poetry
Behind the stillness of space
the wind hides its self.
Yet, in the void timed space
we can feel the chill she left exposed.
The moon stands peeking
through the shades of clouds;
Indiscreetly opening and closing
the sky’s celestial blades.
The loneliness of silence
hangs in space.
Winter has chosen
her bedfellow. All is well.
The night gradually blankets footprints
the journeying sunset left behind.
Categories:
indiscreetly, analogy, metaphor, night, silence,
Form: Free verse
Am I not a dimly lit candle?
Left without such handle...to bare the winter cometh,
Arise and let thy spirit conjugate...from those who magistrate,
And take thee to thy plummet
Alas” if she had affections and warm youthful blood”...and no such fears,
For my love for thee would not be stranded but afloat in thy flood...of tears,
Am I not a formless form? A mindless matter not complete,
Only but to chatter thy name in such howling heat,
Such delusions of thy mind...that many feign to see,
O, illusions of the blind...saddened shadows of what shall be
Am I not amongst desolate dreams? Where such screams dwell
Prayers for the above...
A wounded wasted will...for I would indiscreetly kill,
For thy precious Love...
Aug.15.2016
In the style of my favorite poet - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: The Seeker
A short Soliloquy...inspired by the one and only Mr William Shakespeare
The phrase ” if she had affections and warm youthful blood” is taken from one of his Soliloquy's in "Romeo & Juliet" Act 2 Scene 5...I have incorporated it in mine...hopefully, old Shake won't mind lol
Categories:
indiscreetly, conflict, desire, longing, passion,
Form: Verse
Bombs blasting indiscreetly
Love seeking shelter from the fallout.
Marriage merriment—
© January 2, 2012
Dane Smith-Johnsen
Categories:
indiscreetly, family, forgiveness, love, peace,
Form: Burlesque
I am the cheese that fed many
The bread that allowed others to starve
I am the warmth
That haunts the man without a home
I am the cold that comforts the ill
The sickness that drives individuals to want
I am the integrity that lays about a dawn
The wonders that plague this unforgiving world
The displeasures that inherit living
The doubt that recognizes
Where life can not go
I am the obvious
When your instincts tell you I am not
I am the sun set when the moon refuses to show
I am the whereabouts forgotten
When man has no place to roam
I am the home
The sculpture of belief alone
I am the mind set
When all further instincts are no more
I am imagination on a dreary day
I have become less fatigued
But I grow weary in many ways
I am laughter when quietness
Becomes too much, too harsh
I am the land, the swamp
The unappreciated marsh
I am the road, your path
The ultimate gasp
Indiscreetly I am you for a while
Smile, I am 22
And I miss dearly being a child
Categories:
indiscreetly, life, music, song-lyric
Form: Lyric
Demi-gods,directives in whispers
pact made in secrecy,done indiscreetly
Originally defiled,by those whom beguiled
enslave those of light,to serve their might
Brood of the past in constant war
mandated slaughter of each,'till no more
Nature of nature in opposition
each in force gaining position...........
Categories:
indiscreetly, death, war,
Form: Free verse