Long Latticed Poems
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Up the delicate dale
of latticed life,
at esoteric edge
of sinking sky,
hermit horizon
shimmers sensuous,
as paled passion
disappears desiccated
with the setting sun.
In cracked cinnamon ground
parched to the core,
my deserted
dunes of desolation
pervades to despise
the faded dreams
of the fallen leaves,
in fragile filigree
the rustle echoes
the hymn of hope.
On convolute silhouette
of swarming dreams,
whirlpool desire
swivels disoriented
in inert momentum,
arcane mindscape
disintegrates unsensed,
sequestered un-sculpted
in twilight obscurity.
The eyes weep
torrent of tears
lost in mirage trail,
fill with pathos
the pining cauldron
within unseen,
remnant essence
of forlorn life
remains designed
with contorted contours
of eroded banks
of meandering mind.
In platitude plateau,
the final flow
of extant obsession
originates inspired,
ordained for
integral fusion
with supreme sea,
the end embrace
of sublime silence.
Cascading cadence
of surreal symphony
drifts with fervent lilt
from the yonder plateau
of yearning
to seize entranced
ripples of melodic longing
in lilac lagoon
of my heart,
pulsating with
enticing refrain
of endless ecstasy.
I look back at the dusty landscape of memory,
in the reflecting time of the twilight hour,
see in the pediment of the distant blue hills,
cascading down from the hazy horizon,
the young scarlet sun bursting to spread
the surreal splendor on the landscape latticed
with the carvings of meandered streams,
verdant meadows, transparent ponds,
thriving thickets and emerald vales.
My mind embedded in naïvety of juvenile exuberance,
fluttered on the wings of soaring songbirds,
scaling the cerulean sky like my multicolored kites,
flying free at the fringe of the fleeting cloud,
made enigmatic shadows adrift on the landscape,
sculpting my fantasy into nebulous shapes,
so expressive in the shifting intricate play
of the opposites, light and shade,
like the pattern slanting sunbeams created
on the far flung foliage of the thicket
where I ventured to chase the butterflies.
The infantile motifs engraved in the young mind
lie buried now under the sands of time,
blowing in the memory vale of the uprooted life.
Walking the last mile at the edge of twilight
I now trace back the faint footprint trail
to the fading denuded plateau of the past,
sweep the piled up dust, trying to retrieve
the scattered pieces of my youth,
shrouded by the mist of obscurity
in the eroded landscape of life.
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September 15, 2021
Contest : "L" Contest, New Or Old
Sponsor : Constance La France
When in the hued horizon the crimson sun rose
I saw you flash across my dew latticed meadow
Chromatic glare of dawn flushed your satin face
On flow of time the ripples of my moments froze.
The glint of your seraphic eyes glistered on me
Filled the void of my yearning with your grace
Before like a spritely butterfly you could fly away
Leaving me in the debris of crumbled ecstasy.
On the wings of desire my heart soared up high
Floated across the silver-lined clouds of dismay
Dreams behind portals of rainbow I won’t close
Until my yearning could fly in your sapphire sky.
Whenever I’d plunge in the deep abyss of blue
The fleeting glow of your face I’d seek to view
Through the grey haze of despair it’d take me to
The sunburst horizon where I’d surely find you.
February : 23, 2020
Rhyme : abca, dced, feaf, gggg
Contest : All Yours (Mar 6)
Sponsor : Brian Strand
In the live network
of intricate unassailable design,
invisible layer on imperceptible layer,
the latticed mind is stratified.
On spiritual strata the devout strands
align with the innate awareness,
sublime sagacious patterns
of pious perception are unified.
Many existential attributes
of sole distinction gain
access to the sanctum
of the secret psychic recess,
transcend through time undefined
the fading limits of joy and pain,
as fluidized sense merges with the sea
of absolute consciousness.
In my journey within
as an introspective explorer,
I discern the enlightened soul
in the sanctuary of ecstasy,
suffusing me in the core
with the supreme essence of divinity.
I get liberated from the dungeon
of the corporeal abyss.
The essential constituents
of captivating charisma
interlaces with the fabric
of consummate sincerity,
finds the ordained adornment
of internal beauty mesmeric,
spreads invisible splendorous film
on repulsive external deception,
removes the distressing doubt
that it can’t be irresistible.
On the seraphic shore
of the transcendent soul,
the supreme designer makes
the destined inner circuitry.
The pattern of piety creates
the innate magnetism of divine beauty,
attracts the concentrate of consciousness
out of the mortal elements
to the emancipating ardent aura
of all encompassing ambiance of bliss.
I am then the immutable hymn
of the sanctified soul,
that echoes in the melodic strata
of harmonic awareness.
The devout mantra intoned
in the temple of my heart,
resonates with attractive symphony
of the sacred spirit.
My volatile mind ascends high in lone emptiness,
floating on the cleft of crimson sunburst cloud,
makes a fascinating painting of formless fantasy
on the crumpled blank canvas,
I kept in the museum of memory for so long,
as with the remains of naive passion of childhood
I follow beguiled the imaged trail of butterflies.
I drift on their latticed wings,
flittering on the cascade of whistling wind
to the flamboyance of the fleeting rainbow hew,
that inspires me to discover from behind the mist
the beauty of life the dark clouds of dismay conceal,
and to believe nothing can stop me
to become a bird spreading wings,
soar in the sky suffused with seamless daydream,
taking my entrapped anguished mind
to the halcyon horizon of infinite freedom,
saturated with the aura of timeless bliss,
when I can imagine I can fly.
January 25, 2021
Contest : Can You Imagine-Any Form
Sponsor : Constance La France
In the world nurtured by pristine nature,
in God’s own lavish land so divine,
a child is born with an empty malleable mind,
where budding beauty of purity finds a niche,
encased within the frame of innocence,
of the real life waiting to be lived it has no sense.
The child’s face blooms the flower of heavenly smile,
the flawless fleeting mirror reflects God’s image,
gets shattered with time’s tormenting impact,
but the credulous simplicity may last long,
while the challenging world around changes fast,
as happened with me over the years under dust,
I spent my childhood in the vale of blue hills,
where sparkling stream slithered in eloquent ebullience
with the glistening liquid pearls of elegance,
flowed with the flamboyant facade of silver splendor,
bedecked our house with a glittering garland of wonder,
with the latticed lacing loops of mesmeric meander.
On its rippling water rapidly passing me by,
I sailed paper boats tinged with rainbow colors,
that glided wobbling in tortuous trail of curling current.
I imagined my mariner mind drifted unbound
on these crafts to distant dreamland of dormant attraction,
framed within the child’s reveling reverie of imagination.
Carried away by the ebb of the tempestuous time,
the boats sank in the solvent sea of memory,
but those adorable mesmerizing moments gone by,
I live in the twilight hour with my inner child
in the realm of naivety that makes me happy,
for the child has not grown up yet within me.
Luminous lucent mind longingly mystique,
multi-facetted crystal clear piece of gorgeous gem,
shines sublimely with the transparent thoughts,
glistened by the soul-suffusing sensuous rays,
the innate emanation of efflorescent emotions.
Clear of the cluttering cloud of surreptitious self-qualm,
the diaphanous psyche resolute in the ordained orbit,
stays shining as the stars of clarity shaping the galaxy
by fervent sequins in the enlightened transmuted trajectory
out of the ambiguous depth of abysmal abyss.
The mesmeric meadow clear of confusion shadow,
glows in the transit of the fleeting moments,
latticed with the luster of lucid drops of diamond dew,
sparkling with the gorgeous glitter of pristine sunshine,
looks up to the seraphic sky of untarnished dawn.
The gleaming pearls of euphoria in the argentine night,
make the gossamer motif of stars in passion perception,
convey in convivial irradiance the acuity notion,
everything has a time to come and go,
like the ephemeral instants of effervescent ecstasy.
mystique mist
of opaque veil
designs in desolation
amorphous ambiguity
swathes with singularity
penultimate pathway
obscure
at terminal time-post
of future crypt
a m b I g u o u s
sunset swansong
in transient twilight
resonates
in void valley
of abandoned present
silhouetted still
on somber skyline
of indigo filigree
morphing into
melancholic epithet
e n g r a v e d
turmoil threads
embroider morbid motif
at pallid tassel
of obsessed clouds
latticed by passion clumps
with fervor fringe
f r a y e d
sensuous storm
from onyx horizon
ornate once
with halcyon hues
constructs chameleon chimera
of configured illusion
on yearning canvas
ablaze in cold flame
of dormant desire
f r o z e n
memory menagerie
from burnt relic
flies away
in wasteland whirlwind
u n b o u n d
hope shards adrift
in poignant current
of fluid psyche
ductile
flow flustered
in sullen stream
of billion teardrops
in twilight terrain
reminiscent
of remnant rays
of sublime sunset
shape shifting
to intuition violin
r e s o n a n t
symphony echoes
the last vibrato
behind fallen curtain
for the lone audience
latent concerto
suffuses listless life
with tuneful resonance
of sonorous sanguinity
e t e r n a l
a harmonious landscape lingers deep in my memories - of a garden,
a dreamland of multi-coloured hues..cuckoos singing soulful melody,
blossoms of magnolia, marigolds beaming to a dawn of golden sun ~
purple hibiscus with velvety petals ~ sprawling satiny creepers,
tall branches of serene evergreen, redbreast robin whistling merrily,
hummingbirds chirp ebullient songs, boisterous squirrels search for nuts.
spreading latticed colourful wings, butterflies kiss the blushing flowers,
large leaves of willow create a comforting shade underneath,
leaves rustle with murmuring wind, ferns encircle radiant rose bushes,
forming an oasis beyond imagination ~ a perfect recluse for poetic bliss ~
March 8, 2022
Form I - Imagism - New Poem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
FIRST PLACE
On this earth, the sun rises in the east
And sets in the west
This cosmic phenomenon can’t be missed.
On this earth, the oceans are tinged blue
From where their water came
They have no clue.
On this earth, to the sea the rivers flow
At the edge of growing delta
New land is formed low.
On this earth, the winter time is cold
Northern wind spreads the mist
Dark gloomy sky can’t hold.
On this earth, flowers bloom in spring
Colors splash on green meadows
Butterflies flitter on latticed wings.
On this earth, rain forests are vanishing fast
To control global warming
We need to preserve them, we must.
On this earth, life is a unique entity
Evolution in geologic eons has caused
In the blue planet biodiversity.
On this earth, humans are species of distinction
Ravaging the pristine nature
They will surely face extinction.
April 24, 2021
Contest : Just Stating The Obvious Poetry Contest
Sponsor : Brother Jacob