Long Turquoise Poems
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I follow my warrior princess through country sides
that would scare other foxes.
She is known as the butterfly princess to my kits,
but they keep it quiet.
No one wants to upset her,
not wanting to see her thunder and lightning.
She is aware of me,
and yet not aware; I am her power animal.
Rooting her on.
She has slain creatures with fur, fins, fangs, and filth.
She is a maniacal animal slayer, killing fast and hard.
I keep my eye on her, for I know if she turns on my ancestors,
my clan will be demolished.
I am their guardian too,
my assignment is the new crop of kits on Judgefollow Hill.
Today Warrior Princess is in the throes of battle.. Her turquoise plume intimidates the enemy. It is just a feather, for kit's sake!
Her steely eyes, reflect her mood.
Thunder is dashing out of her aura in the form of terrifyingly beautiful golden butterflies
The enemy, a dragon monster, is incorrectly focusing
on her female face and curling chocolate locks.
She looks unassuming. Ha! I laugh, showing my fox teeth.
As her power animal, I have bequeathed to her cunning and stealth. I helped her sneak up on this moron while he was sleeping.
She just put the knife in him. Got to go get a closer look.
The kits are safe tonight; she has a dragon to butcher.
Where lies that once rhapsodic child?
an innocent flame, a candle lit,
retreats to the sad comfort of~despair
Where warm ocean breezes, taunted and kissed,
salted mango trees, touched with turquoise
such an electric, eclectic~eclair
Whirlwinds whip, with a hint of citrus
a peaceful cove, a cauldroned coven,
where honeysuckle hung lush~in the air
What bitter wind, buggy whipped,
twisted, twister whorls, crumbled crisp
curls cut, now clean shaven~faulty heir
Lone tears swell, to tempt the tempered tide
floodgates open, a water main drains
that once rhapsodic child~disappears
For all the children whipped~by bitter-lipped memories
A young girl sits on a plank of wood that splintered
Attached are two ropes, one on either side
The swing reaches ten miles high to heaven
Or so she says
An old strong tree secures the apparatus on the limb
Which sees to it that she goes up and through the ridge
Where clouds form white and live
She comes down with speed but never ends
Her parachute dress sees to that
Wind catches it, her breath and that's not all
If she falls she falls forever
Below the narrow canyon walls where the desert ends
Life begins again
When she goes up she smiles over the vast turquoise sea
Some parts are filled with deep green turtles
And with the golden sun on the horizon that smiles
They rise together from their depths
The smell of warm apricot pie fills her with delight
If she ever comes down again
Red marbles wait for her in the yellow leather bag
Next to the blue shoes she forgot to wear outside
If she goes even higher now
A tornado might catch her in its mouth
Or is it eye?
Young girls don't remember such trivial things
She can always Google it on the internet
Or simply forget and keep on swinging
I walk into the room, and the audience is captured
With cold blue eyes, their souls are raptured
Bow down to me, Empress of all
My ineffable reign, never to fall
Ice Queen, Ice Queen, with a cryo gaze
Sharp and punctuated, full moon is my phase
Don't mess with her, she'll tear you down
Be humbled before thy majesty's crown
Her beauty freezes all in their tracks
Heart of crystal, not a single crack
No one can touch her and heart her like before
She's blossomed now, dark wings to sore
Ice Queen, Ice Queen, ruler of men
Tremble at her feet, she's coming for revenge
She'll leave her legacy frozen on the world
Her hair falling down in elegant turquoise curls
Precious bluebird, here alone
I think of you, my thoughts then roam
On flights of fancy there I go
Exotic places I don't know
But everywhere my flight does land
There's turquoise water, powdered sand
And there I make a place for you
And look across that ocean blue
I strain my eyes across the vast
My coordinates to you I cast
And hope to see your sail one day
Approaching me to always stay
Your every want, your every need
Here on earth I'd try to feed
And if I couldn't what I'd do
Is I would play guitar for you
It's my way of giving me
Pure and open, all for free
Its value isn't tangible
But my love is infrangible
It's solid, real, and will be there
For all my life for you I'll care
And wait and hope the day will come
When separate hearts can beat as one
SOMETHING I AM NOT
Me proceeding alone on turquoise night
Thunderstorm whirling on devastation
I’ll accept storm as close companion
and illuminate path igniting soul.
I am not escapist.
Malice envy in guise, when detected,
Careless cunning camouflage gets exposed,
Won’t compromise but act prompt to discard.
Won’t allow any space for wickedness.
I am not to indulge.
When devotional divine love gets smashed,
Innocent amorous flow stops to dry,
Emotive urge surges turning heavy hatred,
I prefer surgery of relationship.
I am not to forgive.
Straightforward never wearing opaque mask.
Rude crude or polite on righteous path.
My face reflects instant joy or sorrow,
always accompanying truth even ruthless.
I am not to pretend.
08/14/19
' Something I am Not' Contest by craig cornish
Brooding in the Ocean's Ominous Depths
Enthralled by the hum of Unfathomable Enchantment
Humming A Lingering Verse of Her Song,
Gliding Along the Current
Searching for the Turquoise Pearl She Lost
On the Ocean Floor's Crystalline Sediments
Siren's Cry, Forlorn, Misplaced Siren's Song
Her Flow, Effervescent Tail Glow, Hypnotic Allure
Captivating, Oblivious to the Stares of Aquatic Residents
Swimming In The Coral Forest, Seeking The Pearl She lost
Hidden in the Pearl, Her Mystical Song
Pondering Myths of Isles Where Beings Walk Upright
Sanctioned her Current Predicament
Siren's Shrilling Cry, For Her lost Serendipitous Song
Swimming In An Ocean of Thoughts
Crowned with Ambiguous Bubbles
Rising from the Depths of Luminous Scales
Light Dancing with Many Hues
9 Worlds Infused with a Single Splash
A Beauty, A Brilliant Diadem
Siren's Cry, Siren's Song
The Ocean-verse is Neither Light Side Up
Nor Abysmal Depths Down
With a Single Tear, The Ocean will Drown
Navigating Effortlessly, Wistfully, Hoping
Through A Maze of Aquatic Trenches
Walls Etched With Sigils of Ancient Neptunian Era
Ancient Songs, Melodic Notes Carved on Glassy Stone
Her Ancestor's Hypnotic Cry, Echoes of Their Songs
Siren's Lost Song Hidden in a Turquoise Pearl
Lost in the Watery Volcanic Abyssal Plane
Returned to The Ocean-verse as an Offering for Gain
Diving past Petrified Once Sunken Remains
To The Mystical Ocean Portals of the 9 Worlds
Diligently Guarded by Knighted Anglerfish
Into The Familiar Safety of the Coral Forest
Secured In a Giant Clam's Shell, Reconnected with Kin
Offerings Of Nostalgic Tears, The Siren Cried
Rippling a New Verse, Rhythmic Watery Memorial
Billowing Along, Mysterious, Hypnotic Siren Song.
Gliding on the hills of forests you arise
Awakening the dawn of sapphire sunrise
Riding with the winds, twirling in my trees
Your invisible form no one ever sees
Softer than a touch, you're a seductive tease
Caressing my lips, like a romantic kiss
Courting with ease, you're my summer breeze
Blowing in my garden, gentler than the winds, you aim to please
Whistling on my walks, you let me breathe, a sigh of cool relief
Whiffing on the nectar, you liven flowers, flirting with the bees
Rustling the leaves, you buzz my air, my happy summer breeze
Hugging the expanse of emerald greens
Amber vegetation you flutter in the fields
Waving turquoise waters gently you kiss
Under the purple-skies donning amethyst
Softer than a touch, you're a seductive tease
Caressing my lips, like a romantic kiss
Courting with ease, you're my summer breeze
Blowing in my garden, gentler than the winds, you aim to please
Whistling on my walks, you let me breathe, a sigh of cool relief
Whiffing on the nectar, you liven flowers, flirting with the bees
Rustling the leaves, you buzz my air, my happy summer breeze
You go on picnics swirling with the kids
Flying their kites into lavender peaks
Soothing summer-vibes in reveling eyes
Greeting evenings of amber-fired skies
Softer than a touch, you're a seductive tease
Caressing my lips, like a romantic kiss
Courting with ease, you're my summer breeze
Blowing in my garden, gentler than the winds, you aim to please
Whistling on my walks, you let me breathe, a sigh of cool relief
Whiffing on the nectar, you liven flowers, flirting with the bees
Rustling the leaves, you buzz my air, my happy summer breeze
August 9, 2018
Placed 3rd in Summer Breeze contest by John Hamilton
NOTE: The sequence is: verse, pre-chorus, chorus
I stand there, poised, a statue,
holding my paintbrush to my temple;
waiting for the lightbulb of sentiment to wash over me.
Then, like a distant star shooting across the cosmos,
or an injection of adrenaline into an arrhythmic heart;
my thoughts become as clear as a summers day.
The canvas mirrors my minds picture,
a time stamp of today;
igniting an old flame whose embers Iong presumed dead.
It is like time has ceased,
I have reached the eye of the storm;
my thoughts no longer an affliction of my mind.
I coat with a deep turquoise, the colour of the Asian coastline.
I build with an emerald green that coats the summer leaves.
I flavour with the purest white, like that of untouched snow.
The sun leaps above the horizon,
my nights work draws to a close;
the fire of my heart dimming with the dawn.
03/02/2020
Pick a Title - Tristich Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
#Afflatus
Brilliant colors, sapphire and gold
Emerald and scarlet, hues of lavender
Breathe through my senses, penetrating
The depths of my soul, where only God
Can know the answers to my vibrant litanies
Racing desires, flaming like a fiery praise
Caressing my thoughts in turquoise and amber
Waves of melodies so soft and gentle
They free my spirit from its words and needs
Glowing passions across my naked dreams
Whispers of melancholy promises reach through me
Into the sensations that break across my lights
In shadows, erasing the moon and stars of night
With rays of blushing tangerine sunlight
Glimmering through the dewy rose in bloom
Fading into the darkness of midnight fantasies
Flooding my prayers with hope, kindness and inspiration
Poetry vows to send words of faith and love
Into the creativity that comes from the heart
On the wings of a warm and whimsical compassion
Beautiful ideas flow silently through trees
Of deepest aspirations and optimism, hope
That rides the sea of possibility with purity
Shining across the faith of a heart who feels
Every promise that has been satisfied with sincerity
Along limbs of reminiscences, on crimson leaves
Grow gratitude and thanksgiving crying tears
Of impressions and beliefs that come alive
In the ones who know only the imagination can fulfill
The quest for intimacy with an angel’s presence
In the forest of my dreams, awaiting reality
Watching stars fall across the vast darkness
On night’s beautiful haven of moonlight alive
Reflecting on the insight and revelation of a moment
When grace gives me the piercing stare of certainty
Finally, after all this time on the quiet flames
Of compassion and caring and innovation
There comes the prayerful assurance that I have
Been led through the jungle of reveries into
A new day, a new way, a new fate…
I can see the forest of my dreams,
In spite of the veracity of the trees
In the forest of my dreams poetry contest
Sponsored by mystic rose rose
April 11, 2021