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This wreath is in your eidetic memory, yet you should live.
Can you receive my lament, which is almost to happen?
There is no garland as I plummet, rattled by the sieve.
Died with you, can't revive, as you lie on plush and satin.
Earth collapses beneath its weight—why was it to be that way?
The words reflect that living beings are welcome today.
To read the stones, the lost will return home shortly to stay.
The shade of gloom fosters a dark and virtuous decease.
Stashed spaceship shrines to scold scintillating stars in peace.
Among the outworn headstones, the moss knows the lease.
There's a hushed quiescence here; no birds to chirp up or hive.
The wind moans, the agony is veiled, and the heart blackens.
Trusting that I would rest here, bereft of any rich ray.
Leaving behind all my acrid-gained assets through a name cease.
Written: February 25, 2023
This poem form is the Fragmented Rhyme invented and Conceived by Constance La France. It has 14 lines with indentation, and a rhyme scheme, as follows: ABABCCCDDDABCD
Still a novice,
pushed into world of avarice.
Hearts gilded with greed,
beautifully masked faces, so sweet indeed!
Faces elated under twinkling night,
welcoming your journey,
in the corner, plotting,
cruel indeed!
Smiling lips, Scintillating eyes,
feeding on your sorrows to survive.
Still a tyro,
struggling to thrive.
Anima ingrained with misdeed,
charmingly masked malice, sugary indeed!
Faces basking under scorching sun,
congratulating on your success,
in the neck of the woods, conspiring,
callous indeed!
Dancing body, singing voice,
waiting for your sorrow to arrive!
sristi
a vagabond
Flesh is Flesh and Dust is Dust
though the Spirit Eternal, True and Just
withered away that Spark Divine
yet Kindles in Thy Soul of the Most High,
In Thus, We Must, Illumine thy Torch So Bright
that the Nights shall testify to this Ineffable Light,
by Dross comes Fetters, by Knowledge we are Freed
by Wisdom comes Foils, comes Kings and Queens
where Temples Ignite, Illuming Great Stars and Dust
we March Most High, So High, So Robust
Blazing in Bonfires of Infinitudes
to shake off the Rust, to shake off Similitudes
Scintillating Thy Lantern of thy Soul upon thy Great Precipice
standing aloft upon Thy Spiritual Edifice of Excellence,
never Diminish that Ember that Shines So Stellar
for we are All Interstellar,
beyond the Deluge of the Carnal Mind
we ride the Celestial Zephyr for by the Wind and by the Stars we are Intertwined
so Sublime when we Let It Shine
where All Is Eternal and All Is Divine
“The fervent garden grieves as the fallen flowers called love
enwrap the shards of broken heart” – Quote by poet
A sleek crack in remoteness is split open
in the rocky ledge of your garden
by a sapling growing in splendor,
free from the confining burden.
A lone bud blooms uncared,
blushes with the pristine patina of spring
within my heart like a luring flower,
called love mesmerizing.
In your embrace my senses delicately turn
into the rhythm of heart enchanted within,
set the lingering longing so long latent
to sail in the stream of my desire keen.
In the passion sea of my yearning the rapture waves
shine like swirling pearls of your smile illumined.
With the mesmeric moonbeam lattice of your charm,
its sparkle splashes on my essence entwined.
In the scintillating stream of zooming zephyr,
as you drift away unconcerned past me,
and blow a devastating storm of apathy,
my fervor is fragmented in the debris of ecstasy.
Suffused with the diffused drizzle
of my fading love in the tarnished twilight,
you disappear out of my sight
beyond the gloomy garden once a den of delight.
Your flouting footsteps trample
my emotive flower as you depart,
its crumbled petals make a wreath
for the strewn pieces of my broken heart.
Scintillating lights softly dancing with the moon
dreamy music playing from the halls of our memory
this is your story and this is mine
Tall willowy blades of grass leaning gently towards hills
midnight fantasies that calm our weary minds
this is your place and this is mine
Secrets of lives yet untold beneath the honest stars
each thought becomes a healing bless of joyful rest
this is your moment of glory and also mine
Glide with me towards tomorrow leave behind all sorrow
join the magic of night's journey and come away with me
this is your story, and it is also mine.
How ideal to luxuriate
supposed divine right frill
maximizing climate control
with matter of fact bravado
creature comfort pang to fulfill
consequent flagrant portent
to exercise freewill
beware controlled environment
pays hefty bill
cracking heat as
temperature gets chill
cumulative destructive
ecological footprints generated,
thus advisable to swallow
figuratively bitter pill,
herewith suggested
binary/digital quill,
cuz unchecked energy
consumption will
necessitate fossil fuels
subjected to frack and drill
invariably contribute
render moot no rhyme
or reason for Jack and Jill
to hastily clamber uphill
fetching pail of possibly
tainted, ruined, polluted... water
evidenced courtesy eutrophication
algal blooms, decimated krill
aquatic flora and fauna stockstill
meaning... untenable for life
perhaps percolating, spewing, zapping...
seepage from landfill
nsync with detritus
many industries spill,
not necessarily directly
linkedin to cranking thermostat until
warmth ideal for barenaked ladies,
who cavort, frolic,
viz yule eyes imagistic poetic skill
veritably lighting boathouse row
reflections shimmering, scintillating,
glistening off Schuylkill
deceptive brilliant appearance
unsafe toxic drinking water courtesy mill
yens flowing electrons to power
industrial secretes no longer confidential
public knowledge and awareness critical
to stem tide allowing, enabling,
and providing juice to sustain treadmill
ever faster rat race pace of life cozily housing
*****sapiens hermetically sealed against
extreme temperatures,
ye must adapt experiencing chill
bundling layers of clothes -
case in point yours truly,
who also keeps windows ajar
refreshing brisk air lungs to fill.
There is a …
A tranquil sanctuary at the heart of a busy city…
Not many colourful flowers, but shady trees, and lush
green bushes,
A serene pond with emerald water quivering with rustling breeze,
Rocks of different sizes and shapes scattered around -
one reminds me of lying Buddha, peaceful and calm,
another - Buddha in meditation - folding his legs in a lotus posture.
There are a few stone-benches around the pond ..
for lazy folks like me! who savour watching!
ducks and turtles are only water-creatures I could see,
some fishes…circling around carefree,
Wish a scintillating mermaid from a magical world
would appear from the bottom of the turquoise water,
to spread her charm around…
Sun shining in crystal water …scattering rays in the rippled mirror ....
A Duck sits placidly on a rock alone… as if she wants to bask in the whispering glow of sun!
A Brian Strand " You Choose" Poetry Contest
FIRST PLACE
Saw one blazing red leaf on the shimmering Maple,
On my way back from a refreshing stroll,
One Red Leaf - indicated the stark truth,
Fall is tiptoeing with her secret footsteps,
Luminously veiled autumn not far!
Spotted a flock of migrating Geese gliding by -
Are they already departing? Where?
Ravishing crimson Roses beaming
On the bush besides the wooden fence,
A few sad dried petals sprawl dejected at the bottom,
Redbreast Robin in euphoria, still crooning full-throated,
Fleecy warmth of air fleeting away, are birds aware?
Truly intoxicated with the aroma of sunshine,
Even for a moment, do not stop trilling at each other!
Crispy, chilly, wind waltz with twirling leaves,
I smell scintillating autumn fluttering and frolicking,
Spiralling, swirling in the golden sunset breeze.
Edited From My Poem "One Red Leaf"
March 18, 2022
A Brian Strand 1092 Poetry Contest
FIRST PLACE
AWAKENING SLUMBERS
reflect
stark constraints
highlight
the
stillness
a contemplation
a synthesis
evolving
silhouetted
vaguely
transcending
experience
of reality
a repetitive rhythm
to emphasis
the options
in a poetic
dimension
scintillating
giving
stark relief
saturated
& allusive
oblique in
transition
to influence
the ascendant
impetuous
interplay
devolved by the
organic
slight& aslant
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
I Traversed the Inner Universe Deep Within my Soul
and Slayed the Dragon Oppressor up on it's High Horse,
It seemed Prophetic
To Rise Into the Greater Nature, Balancing Scales for the Cosmic
Destined To Ride
Saddled Up, Ever-Onward through the Fire
Illuminating Attire of Gold, Light and Sapphire
Ascending Ever-Brighter, Ever-Higher
It seemed Fate had found me through Perdition
Reborn into Wings of No Religion,
Trailblazing Cosmic Realms, Blitzing Through the Heavens
Scintillating in Salvation for All Brethren,
Expelling The Darkness, A Revolutionary Exodus
Illumination is the Calling, I Rendezvous with Excellence
I Rise like Lazarus through the Muck and Grime
Lotus Born, I let my Eight Petals Shine
Burning Flames from the Heart, Sparked the Soul to Life
I AM Cosmo Man, I Am Star Bright
And There, in the Abyss where the Great Mystery Dwells
where Time is as Ancient as it's Magic Spell,
Above the Threshold, Beyond the Great Divide
I AM One with The Source, One with the Divine
Trodding towards The Gates Of The Promise land
Through The Valleys Of Shambala, The Sacred Heart Of Man
Where Many are Called, but only a Few Still Ride
The Wild, The Chosen, Crusaders Of Light
Summoned By Destiny, Tribe Of Judah and Jerusalem
Herald The Trumpets, Returns The Spirit Of Bethlehem