God , No God, May be God
Question arose there, who created God?
Nor he is begotten,
No. He begets not.
God. No God. Maybe God.
Uncertainty told the light a lot
He is sometimes far away, sometimes nearest
to your integer number of fantasy pages,
already brought.
There is already a lot on your plate. Truly a lot!
You and stress eating vetoed these , as understood
The glory faded away as
she stood on the deck with the burning sun, behind, a melting pot!
Still a beauty with flawless smile and
pearls of the forgotten time, as impeccable time sought!
I thought you did!
You held me up close and it simply withered away during sleep time
without the faintest clue of any debating try!
With teardrop of a lifetime, lifeline,
and a parable paraphrase, folklore
equidistantly located loci, of a vagabond sky!
Categories:
loci, angel, april, arabic,
Form: Free verse
Written: December 28, 2023
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flounder in fictional field
—squeals and squeaks
Whimpers and growls
Sylphic swaying,
of flames spewing,
inwardly throbbing
of my nostril
lobotomized cosmic orbs.
scent of cinnamon
and coral on a rosary
interlaced of aurulent rimes.
Shrouded your burgundy &
coniferous ravines
loop of vitality
& unbearable redemption
in spanning eons,
ineffable wonder cradled
by melodic hums and buzzes
of lazy heat
and whistles of pitches
of endless hymns
echoes of choral chants
sung by soloists.
black ravens croaking,
like peals of doom
dewy allelomorphs
with waft-aloft wings
angels of ethereal whisper
of thunder,
that rang deafeningly
through the crevices,
of anodal motion
scurrilous loci
modeled as diploid.
Categories:
loci, analogy, appreciation, bereavement,
Form: Free verse
I have an important message
for man's best friend
humming like rolling wheels at 90
incandescent like a hubcap overhead
listen to this you highway palm readers
the pressure in this tire
is anatomically incorrect
and at four atmospheres
ALERT! ALERT!
all radar units report your locI and foci
on the plan-it planet,
space never got named
by causes and their waiting effects
the secret of death
is to pay no attention to it
I go with the info dear recipient
info in outfo out
if we never meet
tell them I ain't invisible
it may not be much
but it won't be enough either
wheels for legs radio screaming
entertaining beyond abomination
we Febrilacs from planet Nu-Oc
speak our own language,
if monotony generates subtlety
it must be high resolution
because others have done so
is not enough
in zero plastic space
the big molecule
a million moving parts
sonic on the inside freezing out
do we try to figure it out in
here's the secret
amnesia is the root of all comedy
blame it on the invisible
beans from outer space
and their gift
the list of blisters
Categories:
loci, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Pendulums of life
What cosmic engine drives them 'to',
But never 'to' and 'fro'?
Or, are they in other realms driven ‘back’
Just as in ours they are propelled ‘forth’?
To what celestial symphony do they waltz to,
As they grind our births into our deaths?
Tracing the loci of people’s destinies;
Each and every one
Why do youth we take for granted,
With no handle over our assigned times?
And age we dread and bemoan,
Yet, we can achieve glory; even in frailty.
If we are only but tiny bobs at the end of puppet strings,
Traversing life as pendulums, each in it's unique swing
What lies beyond our births and deaths,
I just can’t help but wonder!
Categories:
loci, deep, destiny, imagination, life,
Form: Free verse
Debauch , the act
as it proceeds step over step
condemn with brand of evil
actor at the center
circum-loci the people with moral mentor
"motive ,means along with fruitful deeds
the devil caught with all rotten seeds"
decreed and screamed "kill this man
as soon as you can"
But 'due procedure of law'
had to ask him once , right hand clutching a saw
His aura still not fainted
the fool was logical and reason-tainted
"my crime's only natural and rationale",he cry
some laughed while others made relieved sigh
" O being, how dare to say those cruel words
we measure by meaning alone not mind's curse"
triumph of countless majority over minimum of one
"we are more so right, follow us or none"
"fate of individuality and one is to die
part of society thus no right to think and never ask why?"
rejoice and cheer!! the man was hanged atlast
pray God that no more unique and standouts or
have to kill each ...till the earth last
have to kill each ...till the earth last
Categories:
loci, celebration, judgement, society,
Form: I do not know?
gasbag loci.
Visions and wishes flow
through us.
Time terminates
at the point of our eyes.
We are
heavy with circuits,
gravitas like
digital machines.
We don't realize
how much we count.
We draw high prices.
Yet we
revolve around each other
as if we were stones.
Categories:
loci, introspection, me, time,
Form: Free verse
tu vedes mihi se voles et in loci que voles, ego sum diversus-
scribo versum,
entro spaci Mnemosiae,-
rosae
sunt in verbi, dolori et desideri,
et verae
sunt gratitudinae
da cordi a medici Hospitali Sanctae Mariae,-
sapenti viae
Misericordiae et Vitae,
inclino genoculi a heroi veri,non da miti,
Gratiae multi mundi
et multae stellae,
pulcher est laboris pro genti
en Urbi de Venti.
Ivan Petrysyn Chicago USA 05/13/07
Categories:
loci, nature,
Form: ABC