Long Innovation Poems
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Dubai, a marvel nestled between nature's grandeur and technological prowess, enchants with its mesmerizing beauty. Skyscrapers reach for the heavens, their sleek forms kissing the azure sky.
Once tranquil fishing villages along the Arabian Gulf, now bustling hubs of life, Dubai boasts floating and soaring structures, embodying modernity's spirit.
From the curved grace of the Cayan Tower pulsating in the city's heart to the majestic embrace of the Emirates Towers, and the opulent silhouette of the Burj Al Arab, Dubai is a captivating sight.
Its beauty, a seamless fusion of human endeavor and natural splendor, transcends cosmetics, radiating from its gleaming visage, a testament to innovation and harmony.
INNER NEEDS
This inner Harmony,an
abstract message,its meaning
lost ‘til unconsciously heard,
unfettered,beyond its boundaries
becomes a picture to reproduce
the divine.Inward vitality,the
stress of inner need to outer
impulse,scattered upon canvas
shrinks not from innovation.
From Kandinsky Art Of Harmony
CREATIVITY
Art,transitory & isolated
purposeless in the unconscious.
A mystery,its meaning
springs from the soul by an
inner need ,outwards &
upwards,a melodic composition,
simple line,a common motion,
complex in flavour.Symphonic
in scale,impressions improvised
uttered with maturity.
From Kandinsky Art Of Harmony
*A Phrasis is a structured verse where the poet uses selected prose phrases of another writer’s(not a poet) to compile unique poetry therefrom as a tribute thereto,the word phrasis is Greek for phrase.
Listen to me read these phrasis structured prose of mine upon youtube under name ichthychiro
The mongrelization of mankind
Is simultaneously synchronized
With the Information Age ...
Linking cultures through marriage,
Translation apps and petri dishes.
Pure breeds are becoming extinct
Through progress and innovation.
Racism lost the pace to win the race.
Now only bohemian Babylonian babies are born.
A mass consciousness is awakening
Into an age of enlightenment.
Inevitably, the spiral staircase of DNA
Towers upward undetected
Unwittingly putting a leash around our necks
Walking us ever closer
To the paws of Dog.
"Sniff butter!"
Becomes the catchphrase of the day.
What it's come to mean? I cannot say.
We have travelled a milestone away,
centuries had spoken our defeat.
The Kings and Jurors defended their will,
marching down to procession of death.
Innovation empowers land in sublimity.
Protruding life into modesty.
Millions of minion's cruelty,
taking world into obsolete society.
Boundless by beliefs,races and hues.
generation must act,break down the rules.
Leading the phases of culmination,
abandon the stain of region's religion.
Act now, unravel the umbilical chain.
The sun rises today,leading on your way.
Light up the torch in a peak of a hill.
Unfasten the system buried in modern day.
It was only 120 miles from our motel in New Hampshire to our Air B & B in Bangor’s front door
which means today we had a lot of time for new adventures to explore.
So we took a little detour into the White Mountain National Forest
because all along this trip it seems
we cannot get enough of mountains, forest, rivers, lakes and streams.
Next we stopped at an old covered bridge across the Sunday River.
Covered bridges are always wonderful to explore…
To stand under the cover and feel the presence of all the people who have crossed these planks before.
Also as we grow older it feels good as we admire every plank and beam and truss
to be in the presence of something…anything
that is older than the two of us….
Our final stop was in Skowhegan to find the World’s Tallest Indian
A 62’ statue erected as a tribute to the Abenaki tribe…
The feelings it ’s dedication evokes are a little difficult to describe.
For there on a wooden sign is a beautifully written turn of phrase:
To the Maine Indians…the first people to use these lands in peaceful ways.
?When we finally settled in at Bangor…at the end of another beautiful day
I thought how today’s adventures reinforced what we’ve learned along the way:
How we’ve seen nature’s unmatched beauty…acts of divine creation.
and how we find we’re always walking in the footsteps of the original first nation.
And how if we want to build bridges that will last forever and a day
We need to follow in those footsteps
and do our best to use the land in peaceful ways.
UNDERTOW OF NOSTALGIA
the ambiguous
explored
on an indeterminate
surface
liberating
the emotional freedom
a splintered breakaway
of
excitement
& expectation
improvement
emphasised
by innovation
effect& consequence
emphasised
trends in full force
conveying
emotion
meaning
suggestion &
heightened sensation
a super reality
in the unconscious
with enduring influence
maturity
denial
of instant predictions
&priorities
factored to emergine
as motivations
I re engage
THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived
Seeking out tranquility
Transcendent information that allows the mind to be free
Interdependent adaptation that science ensures you see
Resplendent observations that you find only in your dreams
Ascendant liberations that teach you to believe
Applications of complications that see you need representation
Calculations of culminations that combine to give you resignation
Dedications of postulations which require intellectual renovations
Allocations of moderations that take it to the next level innovation
There is not an easy answer when your constantly in question
Like the silhouette of a dancer who defies physical comprehension
There is too much enhancer at these cosmetic conventions
So he remains a freelancer to protect his good intentions
Annexation of a land that was once a sovereign state
Starvation on their hands as there is too little done too late
Accusations that they demand as the air is filled with hate
Aberrations that can’t stand unless the people demonstrate
Exploration of a new reform that brings about possibility
Designation of the tired and worn who live without probability
Resignation of the concepts that are forlorn that engender nobility
Temptation of the broken and torn just seeking out tranquility
Incessant motion and constant innovation,
Are the defining features of our modern generation,
The hustle and bustle that drives our economy,
Also help us avoid the ghost of monotony.
But even the great God of all the nations,
After six days of His many creations,
Took time to rest on the seventh day,
As an example for the world to follow alway.
Six days you should labor is His command,
And rest on the seventh is His demand,
When this day of worship and rest we observe,
We give Father, Son, and Spirit the honor they deserve.
You may say that in today’s economy this is not feasible,
But I would point you to what Corona has shown is possible,
Our economies have almost ground to a halt,
Even though it is not due to our own fault.
Only businesses deemed to be a necessity,
Remain open during this global calamity,
Millions of people who were working before,
Are not gainfully employed anymore.
Businesses once thriving, their doors had to shutter,
Streets that were once buzzing with activity and human chatter,
Are now strangely silent and almost deserted,
And our busses and trains are no longer crowded.
Events long planned have been cancelled or postponed,
Our sports heroes can’t display the skills they have honed,
People once free to move when they wish,
Have been ordered to stay in and not be selfish.
And what is the reason, Oh, what is the cause,
Of this rare phenomenon of a world in pause?
It was ordered by our leaders and enacted by laws,
Designed to check the spread of Covid and close his devouring jaws.
So, when this nightmare is over, and things to normal return,
I hope we will trust God, and his law no more spurn,
By laboring six days and working because,
He said work for six days and on the seventh take a pause.
Don’t wait till world leaders enforce Sunday laws in disasters’ wake,
To convince us to rest for the environment’s sake,
God’s law will not change till the heavens the SON shall burst,
He said rest on the seventh and not on the first.
Atomic payback made impact dramatically
Physics split minute energy into mammoth
Allied forces warned Hiroshima, Nagasaki
Destroyer of worlds, Now I become death
Military master, Japan, thought threat outrageous
Devastation loomed, four tonne 'Boy' understated
Captain William Parsons' eleven crew couragous
Strategists secured success in moment awaited
Mortally haunted, Heaven bound warrior, Tibbet
Executed bitter battle's end with dual blast pinnacle
Blood fry in nuclear fire equals life's instant inhibit
Barrel of boiling tar nuclear, dark enemy formidable
Warfare honing hails modern science triumphant
High flying stealth hit dismissive city, Hiroshima
80 000 obliterated in blast's mighty circumference
Spurred surrendour from horror, West's redeemer
War's tragic trail of destruction is never desirable
Japan's lax defense conceded their due fire cease
Bleeding Harbour sped innovation for global survival
Deadly allied attack rendered long needed peace
15th August 2020
purposelessness
in the unconscious
meaning
springs from within
in
abstract
messages
an inward
vitality
unfettered
beyond
boundaries
a mystery
of meaning
transitory
isolated
an inner
need
made
outward
an impulse
of
innovation
uttered
with
maturity
complex
in line& motion
improvised
impressions
melodic
in composition
vibrations
in
lyrical
light
circles
eclipsed
innerlich
etched
in an infrared
glow
soul
to
soul