Long Limitation Poems
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UNCANNY RELATIONSHIPS
an outward
fantasy of
coexistence
the gulf
revealed
in a cosmic breath
a contemplation of
ground & sky
carved
& chiselled
with indigenous
knowledge
a glimpse
of wilderness
kept at bay
a wry evocation
motley
emollient
at its simplest
existence
serves
it own purpose
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
SYMBOLS of MELANCHOLIA
radical visions
loneliness
&
sadness
harrowed by
misery
with
alienation
to the
fore
with
a
hopelessness
between
nowhere
&
nothing
the authenticity
of
pain
motionless
agony
complete
eclipse
the
devastating
loss
in a
a soulful
of
sorrow
overpowering
the
sense of grief
in
brooding
images
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
Line of inquiry:
“a heartbeat pulsating as living light
free from each and every limitation
I Am that dwelling in unbound delight
the source wherefrom arises creation”
I am that I am, and for sure
I am blessed with a heart that needs
to share my gifts, as to assure
God's light exists in all my deeds.
That light inspires me to fuse
whatever way I can to say,
most often thought of as my muse,
the visions that my thoughts portray.
Creation stirs from special light
and steers the soul and heart to act
and from this source comes inner sight
how inspiration will extract.
And, so my words pay homage to
the source of light that turns my mind
to image life in ways that do
profess the gifts I've been assigned.
"The soul comes from without into the human body
as into a temporary abode, and it goes out of it anew ....
it passes into other habitations, for the soul is immortal."
Quote by _Ralph Waldo Emerson
Was conceived to life just an it,
I was part of God's perfect creation:
My main part was a soul that fit,
with parts of my parents contribution:
Within, a soul became my foundation,
born a girl of delight;
my family had a celebration ...
Born in falling snow- white !
Was told at Sunday church to sit,
and to listen without hesitation:
And to Roman Catholic commit,
as I grew older it was confusion:
All that talk about ever damnation,
oh, I felt quite contrite;
it all felt like a lovely delusion ...
Born in falling snow- white !
Why are we here? I said with grit,
and I started an investigation:
My computer went searching- click,
shell, with a soul of no limitation:
And with possible reincarnation,
float and drift like a kite;
die, come back, former life separation ...
Born in falling snow- white !
We should live without evil temptation,
let kindness be the light;
let souls reach far with imagination ...
Born in falling snow- white !
Reformulation of sin
Homeocentrism combatant
Sociopathy redefinition
Is for Intellect palatable
Apparently imposure of sin
Kills source collective the bias
Care you don't have to bear
Of neither the sides of compliance
Rules parts of humans invent
May not valid be for evaluation
Mortal the thus very sin
Is imposing your limitation
No one you are to demand
Sets of your wrongly conditions
Thus no naive stupid banned
Reason for real renditions
No rule exist to demand
Account for their opinion
Unless lethal targeter this
Compares the vote via dominion
The price of equality mass
Is mentally full degradation
That's why we those deny
We up for the double negation
Irrational mess we clean up
We strive for the logic brilliance
The sense Constitution conveys
We guard judging words, Philly, Ness
This Lochness is fine the Ness
She is not some kind of mess
She is crispy like the chip
She lives very very deep
Iguana Orangutan
NATO backwards is OTAN
And the bat does guano
Kate does says all that NO NO
// Inspired y my favorite poem
A Tale of the Thirteenth floor by Ogden Nash
I pass by, as I eye, my eye;
I see something nearer, nearer;
On the wall a reflection of myself, myself;
it isn't clear so, never clearer;
As I look upon the mirror, mirror;
Mirror polished metal or glass with an;
Amalgam back and as a TV I've gain weight, weight;
Look at my face I can see my soul in my eyes, eye;
Is this something that showing my true self, myself;
All I have is what I see what I reflex, relax;
And if I were to break this glass, my fears will last;
Thirteen years of bad luck, bad luck;
I see myself and in my reflection I say yuck-yuck;
I've been concaved, been convex;
All I have is my refection left;
Crystal and glass I can see myself, myself;
I'm I pattern for limitation exemplar, exemplar;
As I continue to see myself in the mirror;
Your a faithful reflection of a true picture of myself
Mirror, Mirror
09/20/17
--for Craig Cornish Mirror Mirror Poetry Contest
ENCHANTMENT
resistance
with an
overwhelming
reluctance
quite futile
the memory
&resolve
of each
exuberant
nuance
so
elegantly
imagined
the glamourous
in
a theme
of
light&
reflection
rich&varied
truly
immersed
in a refracted
surface
streams
the
moment
of leaving
consoled
by
the thought
of
returning
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
GLOSSARY
Art
suffused
with
the
spirit
of
energy
compels
then
stumbles
amid
& within
the
conceptual
counterpoint
of
the
irresponsible
a
surging sense
of
the possible
inspiring
the
memorable
in
the unusual
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
FRAGILITY
reorientated
&displayed
in
rigorous
sharp lines
top &bottom
stripes
with
ragged ends
rectified
in the
vertical
signalled
detailed
illustrated
then
enlivened
in
partial patterns
by
well-estalished
influences
always
pyrrihic
invaluable
in
duration
embracing
the
mood loomed
a
quantitive
signature
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' (intuitive cadence)& so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
CREDO-POETRY IS AN ORAL ART AT ITS BEST WHEN RECITED
it then becomes a two-way unique one-off.experience .
TRADITIONAL LINE CAPITALISATION RHYME ..in tetrameter (ABBA).YES..
but NOT otherwise as it creates a natural pause (ie it stilts) & thus disrupts the flow
WRAP AROUND LINES are a no-no
they are not visually conducive to read digitally or otherwise!
POETIC NO NO s -acrostic,kyrielle terzanelle villanelle ,pantoum & the 'syllablics'
they can be good for a learning exercise,a bit like scales are important when learning the piano but are too contrived & mechanical IMHO for our art form
PROSE POETRY ok if visually shaped in open form style*
FORMS THAT ALWAYS RING MY BELL shape,emagi & ekphrasis ,imagist Rhyme,alliteration,clerihew,footle&hiku*(both in the singular especially)
*OPEN VERSE uses spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols relies upon 'the one breath limitation' this intuitive cadence pemits the 'reader' (reciter) to respond in an interpretative - interplay unique to the ' happening