Long Sapphire Poems

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Mythical Creature of Old

Scales of azure and emerald green,
Adorn tri-folding translucent wings,
Radiating an iridescent sheen,
	Off this mythical creature of old...

Crimson flames with every breath,
His eyes shrewd with amber hue,
One touch was the kiss of death,
	From this mythical creature of old...

Soaring high in sapphire skies,
Thunder roaring over the land,
Queens shuddered hearing the cries,
	Of this mythical creature of old...

Knights in armor searched in wild,
This dragon they could not find,
Kings sat upon thrones beguiled,
	Over this mythical creature of old...

Untouched by swordsmen’s blades,
Beyond aim of hunter’s bow,
Capture he evades,
	This mythical creature of old...

written for Dragons contest by The Silent One 10/22/15
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member In the hidden world, where dreams dance

In the hidden world, where dreams dance, 
I venture in search of concealed mysteries, 
Where the moon weaves tales in silver rays, 
And stars whisper secrets in the depth of the night.
Fairy feathers, shining in the moonlight, 
Hidden in the heart of the forest, where time stands still, 
In every leaf, in every dewdrop, 
Magic is born, wrapping everything in a dreamy aura.
Amethyst fruits, growing on opal branches, 
With a sapphire core, shining in the dark, 
And their seed: a precious stone, carved by the wind, 
Glowing in a thousand colors, singing ancient songs.
I love the murmur of rivers flowing through emerald valleys, 
Where nymphs dance and sirens sing, 
And in every hidden corner, in every shadow, 
Magic awakens, bringing with it endless wonders.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Brilliant Kaleidoscope

Dazzling moon in tangerine
Glowing scarlet like warm desire
Azure skies caress the thoughts
While cobalt dreams and crimson
Trees flame to life with lavender

Lilac thrives through a buttery sun
Like lemons laughing through the dawn
Blushing burgundy and cherry smiles
On ruby and sapphire webs of insight
Breathless seas of indigo and cerulean

Emerald pines and forests of jade
With olive and avocado fantasies
Whispering through chocolate hues
Burnt by the coffee sheen of a brunette
Or wash-out blond in the silhouette

Auburn leaves fall from dusky dark trees
Who know fall with its gloom and shadowy
Murk of cream and ashen beige crispness
Lingering on the air in hints of musky, milky
Bleached out rays of soft light, rays of peace

Ginger hopes with carrot shaded prayers
Amber and silver, graying frosts like ice crystals
Soothing away the snowy chill with regal
Bursts of violet and plum praises on the hearts
Of wine dyed visions for the silence of night

Milky white layers of amethyst and navy
Pray for the grace to lighten the heavy grief
Of those who know the shadows and light
Are only there for a while, like royal blue
Soft pink, red, yellow, green and purple

All the colors in the universe conspire to show us
Joy beyond imagining in the hues and shades
Of happiness, kindness, faith and fulfillment
Found inside a kaleidoscope of brilliant aliveness
Love like this is a hymn of God’s quiet power

It is through color, soft or strong, rich or poor
Bold or faint, delicate or robust, wise or foolish
Colors who dance to life on the twinkling starlight
Breath sighs of love into a fire within the spirit
This sense of serenity is alive with tenderness

Premium Member Hacienda Del Sol

The sun is overjoyed
 reaching its zenith
suspending in cloudless sapphire skies
 in a scarlet lit horizon
its solar sheen is veiled,
beyond the handsome hacienda
 hidden from ancient alibis     
a time of musings I can’t resist 
 I paint a likeness of her, 
wistful watercolor bursts 
 highlights by brushed strokes
gently caressing her skin, she wears
an unrestrained ear to ear grin  
 recherché, warmth rare
as a  ruby red stone
a sonorous soprano’s tone 
 ravened tresses cascade unruly
copious tangled locks flow wild
 within stirs the silver stars, 
she perceives the wisdom in the callow 
 & indelible in the wise
youths’ oval ebony, &soulful eyes
 a generous yet haunting sad smile, 
transcending space &time
 it rids me of my harden heart’s denial

on a quest of her own,
  a love child grown
 
…&so has a
        a mother’s love
© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Just Short of Glory

sapphire view port ...
the ocean of stars glistened
like a million sun sprites on the sea
yet the sea was not near as cold ... or deep
and despite it's bounty
its mysteries were not remotely as compelling
the Universe had tugged at his heart
since his earliest memories
and now far-space exploration was a reality
his wildest dreams come to fruition
and HE was at the helm ...
all it required was a push of the 'ignition' button
and yet he couldn't find the will ...
for everything he loved - everyONE -
was here, on Earth ...
and due to the sacrifices of inter-stellar travel
(and the bending of the continuum)
they would be long-dead when he returned
there was no turning back
many others depended on him
and the success of this mission and its goals
too much money had been spent
far too much sacrificed to change it all now
and still ... he could not press the button
little eyes shined in his mind
little eyes that wept as little hearts broke
when they said goodbye to him ...
and how his heart ached for their mother
all they'd been through together
the moonlit nights and daylight laughs and crazy trips
but this was his dream
the dream of all humanity, really
and all that he had worked for, for so very long
he could NOT back down, not now
that's why he'd been chosen - his character ... his resolve
his dedication to the project
and yet ... the button sat untouched
the pad remained uncharred
no rumble of the engines
no roar of the fuel ignited
his finger trembling over the red switch ...
as the world ...
held its collective breath.






~ 1st Place ~  in the "Completely Your Choice 12, Any Theme, Any Form" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.


Premium Member Configuring My Contours


new dot 
     fiery  
in 
sunburst 
horizon
     spans 
sapphire 
sky
       driving 
dawned day
on transit 
       transient 

spent sun 
sinks
with 
golden point
       blazing
floral flare 
of 
the end
        compulsive
completes 
dot to dot 
connection
     in lattice 
of time 
        continuum

designer 
of destiny
       disguised
creates 
a pattern
       intricate
with 
bewildered 
specks 
of being 
       getting 
joined 
in the journey
to make 
     the motif 
of 
existence
       eternal

in matrix 
of life
       ordained
I consume 
my time 
       connecting
disparate
dots
of self
       configuring 
contours
of me
       shifting
shape 
to conjoin 
the last dot
       waiting

Premium Member In the depths of the evening, where thoughts flow like rivers of trembling light

In the depths of the evening, where thoughts flow like rivers of trembling light,
the sky stretches its amber arms, embracing silence in cloaks of dreams,
and my steps are echoes of falling stars, dancing on carpets of time,
for to be deciphered means to scatter your essence into unknown winds.
I prefer to be a floating illusion on the ocean of misunderstood shadows,
where each moment is an unpolished diamond, hidden in the night of eternity,
and my mystery is a symphony of whispers waltzing under the moonlight,
keeping my soul a sanctuary untouched by the curious eyes of the world.
In the secret garden of my heart, dreams bloom with sapphire petals,
their fragrance is a silent song, an unfulfilled longing floating in the night's air,
where each silence is a verse written on the fragile parchment of destiny,
for I prefer to remain a shadow gliding through the tapestry of silent stars,
where my echoes are silver threads woven into the tapestry of time,
and the cloak of anonymity is a veil of mystery that gently envelops me,
allowing me to be an unseen traveler on the paths of endless dreams,
tasting the sweetness of the freedom to be just a thought floating free.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Autumn Color Burst

As I open the window on the lawn
the voice of the rustling leaves I hear,
saying ‘the scorching summer is gone,
listen the footsteps of the autumn clear’.

The hazy summer screen is blown away,
the silky sky radiates sapphire allure,
clumps of cloud turning white from grey,
sail shapeless across the span of azure.

The trees absorb the autumn color burst,
paint the leaves before they wither to fall,
know the dance of hues with them won’t last,
for they will disappear at the winter’s call.

The blades of grass on the verdant meadow
wear at dawn pearly crowns of radiant dew,
with the splash of the crimson sun they glow
as the autumn horizon raises another day new.

When the sky will blaze in lilac sunset glitter,
in my heart the shimmer of twilight will flow,
I’ll hold these for my time of looming winter,
for touch of warmth from autumn afterglow.

September 13, 2020
Contest : Autumn -Fall Rhyme Challenge
Sponsored : Tania Kitchin
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Libra

It twinkles brightly upon a baby’s first born cry
On September 23 to October 22 reigns up in sky
Transforming into a magical pair of scale
Hailing the beauty of Venus to unveil

As its Libran muses tread a path of life thenceforth
Soaring on element air, Friday has a blissful hoot
Ravenous taste on cereals, apples and berry fruit
Oh, are they on diet just to fit their suits?

They might have been smitten by a peaceful sky blue
Wearing gems with sparkling sapphire and jade in various hues
Their floral taste of rose in pink, white, blue, red or yellow
An exquisite gift of love, three for me and three for you

Born Libras are courteous and diplomatic
Loving, sweet and most especially romantic
They are easy-going and charming
They are very sociable and they are darlings

Born Libras are peaceable and fair
Lovers and friends to everybody, they prefer
They are balanced both in mind and in heart forever
No ambivalence for love, never a teeter-totter

Aug. 26,2014 6.10.00pm





 I just got most of the information here from the designs of my favourite mug and cover of my piano piece. I don’t know if it is true ;)))))
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Summer Dance

S-tars whirling through midnight black skies, whitely,
U-rged on by the Milky Way, twinkling quite brightly.
M-adcap moon in a romance dance over sapphire earth,
M-eaningful though mild, in the precincts of her birth!
E-arly morning lemon clouds sweep by tall mountaintops,
R-acing the redbirds, as emerald toads do froggy hops.
D-aily masquerade ball of a red sun's splash and dash,
A-nd the mysterious wind, giving vivid blooms whiplash!
N-ebulous green waves, undulate seductively into foam,
C-ameo appearances of butterflies, in acutely green homes.
E-ach noon intensely golden, each tango new, though olden!
Form: Acrostic

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