Inlay Poems | Examples

Premium MemberHeart To Heart

Heart to heart we live as one inside this castle for two 
soulmates for life we hoped, but we never really knew  
Hands interlocked, shoulder to shoulder , we toiled all day 
only the bathe in the night by a moonlight's  inlay 

Heart to heart we loved each other like never before 
believing in each other no matter what God had in store 
Lips to lips we kissed like children in the garden of love 
seeded and homegrown we grew like flowers, beloved

Heart to heart we grew old together and lived as one 
walking side by side we savored every moment in the sun 
Face to face we watched each other grow and change 
knowing that I love yous were always in our vocal range 

Heart to heart we shall live until God takes us both away,  
to that Castle in the sky where we will live forever this way !  

Love, Mystic Rose
Categories: inlay, appreciation, i love you,
Form: Rhyme

Stardriver

In the womb of the atmosphere of the heavens' 
     on-look enclave. 
            I am a clade that is made of carbon's reflex of. 
     diamond look timing light of spirit inlay, 
        a bolted word en-phrase. 
      I am the world's new living ray.

         An incidental love sent from a crystal clear font 
   of nora burst in the key of harmonics, the colour of. 
 thirsts. 
             In a word, the symbol is a key 
      of the beginning's 
            re-circled in verse.

             In the womb of the sky , 
      "in the charms of your moons satellite eye". 
   Clad in a cube of atoms 
 that is a symbol of the light within righteous 
                      "I" forged. 
          A dressed blessed stage 
       of creation greenroom at the face 
    of a celestial gated shift of -phase,phrased- 
       space non-adrift, but posed to poise to pose to. 
                        propose. 

             Held, Aloft between two points in vantage, 
       in placed at unique frequency of Matters diode 
       in Sentile state of blessed mode.
Categories: inlay, art, baby, baptism, beautiful,
Form: Rhyme


Majestic Presence

#Ohh...
this goes a bit further, deeper and it stays with you! 
This: Light Of Emphasis...
MAGNETIC ESSENCE!

NOT ONLY A PERSON'S CONVEY...
BUT THEIR WAY! {DIAMOND INLAY}


NOT JUST A PERSON'S WORD, REFERRED...
BUT HOW THEY STIRRED! 
(NEVER BLURRED}


NOT JUST HOW THEY MOVED & GROOVED...
BUT HOW THEY SOOTHED! 
{SHED LIGHT TO IGNITE AN AWAKENING, PERHAPS IT WILL LEAD TO A BRIGHTER PARTAKENING...
ESPECIALLY IN AREAS WHERE THERE IS NO NEED FOR {SELF} FORSAKENING...
IS THAT NOT ELEVATING! 
*OH SO* LIFE* CHANGING* AND* 
MOST* CAPTIVATING*!!!

DID IT OCCUR IN THE ELEVENTH HOUR?


DID YOU AFTERWARDS FEEL...EMPOWERED!


DO YOU NOW SOAR, LIKE NEVER BEFORE...{*****}


YOU'VE BEEN VISITED BY 
MAJESTIC PRESENCE. 

IT'S A VERY SPECIAL ESSENCE.

IT MAY SEE YOU IN A DREAM...
OR AN UNEXPECTED DAILY SCENE...
"IF YOU'RE *SPIRITUAL*...IT'S ROUTINE!~"


NOW THAT'S A WELCOMED INTERVENE;
SOMETHING MUST HAVE BEEN WARRANTED, WISHED OR WONDERED...

AND IT WAS *DEEMED*...{~}


By Renee D. Gross {GHPPR} June 4, 2023#
Categories: inlay, angel, appreciation, blessing, change,
Form: Free verse

All Or Nothing

...I remember when it was SOMETHING.
A Lesson OR Blessing, actually BOTH.

Is blood thicker than water? Not if bad blood has formed. Was it always tainted, beneath the naked eye of a surface picture painted?

Life's moments are so fleeting...
I can't imagine partaking in unnourishing concepts and allow for the mere sake of repeating. Wouldn't that be defeating???

There's nothing can be gained, once all
GOOD energy has been drained! It can't be "returned or renamed" Retrospectively, concepts can't sustain "ideals" electively.

No fairy dust. No holiday or every blue moon so called trust...sadly there's rust. 
I choose to blow it away with breath & depth protected inlay; can't allow nothing to delay, deter, "stir" my peace, for a piece of me...my heart, that part, that is my Core and Soul OFF LIMITS.
It wasn't Always like that, but Splat...
when remembering, I GAVE and thoughtfully. 
Release to allow Peace.
Something had to Cease...
Now, I Am SAVED.
 
SELF-LOVE INCREASED!


©Renee D. Gross {GHPPR} March 12, 2023#
Categories: inlay, change, family, growing up,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberA Romantic Blossom

Doom quartz grew into an orb of lilacs,
Colloidal ash colors of a spiny dusk cast.
Bright Atlantic crystal cobalt simply lacks,
Put down that rainbow-chasing. It's too fast.

Dull kohl lawn, drawn by an iron's sad grip,
Such rosy horns ring all across such dark.
This squid's damp oasis on a tropical trip,
Snow squirms as a crimson aroma sparks.

Cotton-soggy lips with abstract inlay,
Chromatic cracks amid a snow-shady iris.
It was a noxious moth, silk-awash lay,
And bright lizards coming in front of gyrus.

Amidst a blissful bluish glow of a moon,
Forlorn daisy aroma in gold artwork soon?

Written January 1st, 2023

Lipogram Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
Categories: inlay, analogy, appreciation, beauty, romantic,
Form: Sonnet


Premium MemberSerendipitous Holiday

Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.
A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.

A mood storm fueled by the vibe of charm.
In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Winter's stillness engulfed me as a swarm.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.

In the rubble you left me in, there was a candle.
Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes.
A burst of hope faded while poised for a mantle.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.

Flowers and inlay have stood as the year goes. 
Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
However, only God's eyes never tend to close.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.

Whimsey in the midnight, solace amid sorrow.
Petals under mistletoe promise by the blurt.
Peace in the dusk, balm as my brows furrow.
Melt the frost from my winter-loving heart.

Written: Decenber 1st 2022
Categories: inlay, analogy, appreciation, hope, new
Form: Pantoum

Premium MemberHooray

Hooray! Autumn's on full display;
my most favorite sight of all,
is the grand pageantry of Fall.

I feel just like a child at play,
trading my tee shirt for long sleeves;
and jumping in piles of dry leaves.

Fall is a seasonal bouquet
and a splendiferous jewel;
a time for change and renewal.

Orange tones with a gold inlay;
make up the scattered leaf debris,
falling from every bush and tree.

I wish all these colors could stay,
perhaps extend Fall just a bit;
I love the sound and feel of it.

Holding Winter flurries at bay,
Autumn takes on an earthy smell;
derived from all the leaves that fell.

Hooray! Autumn's on full display,
I feel just like a child at play.
Fall is a seasonal bouquet,
orange tones with a gold inlay.
I wish all these colors could stay;
holding Winter flurries at bay.
Categories: inlay, autumn, beautiful, change, color,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberHummingbird Faerie

She buzzed forwards and backwards and all around
She moves like a hummingbird with nary a sound
We watched in the shadows, feeling reverent with awe.
I am pretty sure that the elves and brownies also saw.

Is she a hummingbird then or a faerie? A gnome asked me.
I was startled, had not seen him in the gnarly oak tree.
Unsure I said as she landed on a marigold with gold inlay.
But she is the prettiest creature I have seen this day.
Categories: inlay, animal,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberLike the Eagle and the Hawk

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAwoxOpnN7g

Unceasing peace and calm arriving on the wings of twilight 
brushed hymns quietly strung on golden harps by heaven's
mezzanine: 
Plush dreams luxurious and velvety, such as the evening light 
yielding and pliable, like your breath, breathing gauzy inhales 
and exhales, on its own accord...
Interplanetary steps taken through the milky way  
everyone is welcome here in this paradise of old, we are inlay 
to the falling brooks and waterfall emotions , we are humans 
soaring higher then the eye can see  
Like the eagle and the hawk, we too can perch on new heights 
lay down and caress the lofty mountains and the green green grass 
We can fly like the butterfly nice and slow setting the skies aglow 
We are amateurs of life, newborn souls babies in the milk of mother 
regardless of our age, here we are eternally taken by the beauty 
and the splendor that revives us, time and time again. 
Begin your journey with one step and see where it takes you 
my friend, Namaste !
Categories: inlay, appreciation,
Form: Narrative

Premium MemberAutumn Is On Its Way

Hooray! Autumn is on its way,
my most favorite sight of all
is the grand pageantry of fall.

I feel just like a child at play
trading my tee-shirt for long sleeves
and jumping in piles of dry leaves.

It's a seasonal bouquet
and a splendiferous jewel,
a time for change and renewal.

Orange tones with gold inlay
make up the scattered leaf debris
falling from every bush and tree.

I wish all these colors could stay
perhaps extend fall just a bit
I love the sound and feel of it.

Holding winter flurries at bay
Autumn takes on an earthy smell
derived from all the leaves that fell.

Hooray! Autumn is on its way,
I feel just like a child at play.
It's a seasonal bouquet,
orange tones with gold inlay.
I wish all these colors could stay
to hold winter flurries at bay.


(Constanza)


08/17/2020
Categories: inlay, 10th grade, 9th grade,
Form: Verse

Premium MemberDescribing Love

Love is the bind between sighs and cries
And can release warm light upon the dark
Has the strength to move within lows and highs
And shine on troubled hearts with rainbow's arc
Love is a realm with dreams of tomorrow
Will build a world within a world yet known
Can heal an injured soul of its sorrow
And will inlay in a heart a truth to own
Love can keep the long years through days of gray
And is a universe which never grows small
Will walk the graveled roads and always stay
And has deepest feelings at beckoned call
The sounds from love's strong heartbeat can enslave
To be the music heard until the grave


3/2/19 contest What is Love
Categories: inlay, love,
Form: Sonnet

Premium MemberJourney To Petra

A stairway of tinted boulders reveals
The fable of old gods marking a past,
Etched on tall red-stones divinely claimed…
And as I ascend to touch a warm glow,
My feet quiver among hallowed mounds
Of blazing rocks, of sacred pillars.

In awe, I listen to Jordan’s songs
As one city’s heart flames through Siq winds
Humming through early noon’s desert trail
Which climb inside my pulsed breath…until
Tears stumble into a warm prayer
On a rosy frame of blest temples.

Journeying to Petra silences me, 
From tribal gems and inlay jars soaked in moonlit dust
To camel rides with Beduoins exploring a grandeur
I can only own within my thoughts…
For its mystique spreads on life’s essence
Where I greet the humble soul within.



Foreign Travel Contest
For Thvia Shetley
Submitted 9/26/2017
--------------------------
City of Petra, Jordan-- one of the 7 wonders of the world
*Siq-- the entrance that lies between  
Petra's red-hued mountains
Categories: inlay, appreciation, places, travel,
Form: Free verse

The Color of Music

With a rose wood neck and pearl inlay 
I placed my fingers on her, just to play 
A time enjoyed more, I never had 
The sounds she now made, made me glad. 

She sang with beauty, each note she hit. 
Melodious? More than just a bit. 
With love I gave, then closed my eyes 
And she gave back with charming sighs. 

Her body, curved, felt just so right 
As we played together on this night. 
The color of music that we made 
Went on eternally, as we played.
Categories: inlay, music
Form: Couplet

Color of Music

With a rose wood neck and pearl inlay 
I placed my fingers on her, just to play 
A time enjoyed more, I never had 
The sounds she now made, made me glad. 

She sang with beauty, each note she hit. 
Melodious? More than just a bit. 
With love I gave, then closed my eyes 
And she gave back with charming sighs. 

Her body, curved, felt just so right 
As we played together on this night. 
The color of music that we made 
Went on eternally, as we played.
Categories: inlay, happiness, imagination, music, passion,
Form: Couplet

Literary Hills

In the rolling meadow
I spot a lass
with long crimson hair,
watching me 
          with a pen in her mouth.
Stuck on a thought
of something unconstrude
her eyes catch mine,
showing me the depths 
of blue icy lakes,
and momentarily,
       trapping the power
                    of my mind.

Releasing  the beauty
          of color,
                and creation
in me once again.
I grab my pencil
           out of the air
and start scribing
my love on the hills.
As the thoughts keep flowing,
my pencil starts smoking
from the flurry of words
rushing out so fast 
that I am glad
the pristine landscape
keeps rolling,
         so I may
                inlay it
     with my poetry.

As I get
     to a sandy road,
I look back
             into those changing pools of blue,
she still sits there
             with her pen in her mouth,
and I get flustered
             by her prismatic sensuality,
then watch my idea flicker away.
Categories: inlay, inspirational, lost love, love,
Form: Free verse

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