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"Other Worlds"
Drifting through
my mind once
Apollonian
I am enticed
by the larger
Dionysus
I am
a very small creature
twee, so
point.on.the.delivery
irrelevant
a novel conundrum
where? the exact position to place?
like a hummingbird with
fast beating wings
violently violet and honeydew beak
singing towards
The Fields of Elysian
All that IS
I am
Recklessly Unknown
blending into the middle path
no standout
I am now
Divine
Other Worlds
beckon me
For what Was
is not Now and
never was sanctuary
I am beguiled
through an
opening mind
Inwards hooked
the magnet tugs relentlessly
at my free willed warm tides
I leave behind
without a care
the wasted -
those living in
the broken shards
of my frozen memories
they are all submerging
Tied up in sheets
the weight of senseless stories
throughout the years, sink rapidly
they bare me no life essence, they are
wrapped around the fast falling
anchor of acquiescence
They will rust and perish
in the forgotten
lost chronicles of time
A past and irredeemable future
dissolving, fizzing like a soluble drug
the tincture swallowed
In one breath gone
Now
emerges
a sharp escape
I am all butter soft
and melting
safe and aeons
away
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
gvlm/llb
Bassnectar & Dorfex Bos - Other Worlds [Reflective Part 2]
https://youtu.be/q_hBf1ghAGE
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elysium
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Apollonian_and_Dionysian
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
bad news on t.v.
floods are carried away
Dear children swept like dust
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
that once filled the camp
there was dancing and crafts
and a chain of hands
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
of the waters, beautifully sunned
then in one catastrophic strophe
a beast arises, releases frenzy
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
of campers, one minute
sleeping, tethered to their beds
then out of their heads with fear
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
of birds in the calm of afternoon
a cup of overflowing caffeine
pleasantry and dreams
dreadful nightmares
hold our loved ones close
we must. we live. we cry.
twoo twoo twoo
twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody
O the cheerful melody
O the cheerful m
e
l
O
d
y
O!
I was surprised
It was so nice
As strangers passed
I checked you twice
And there you were
My curly friend
A blessed human
As strangers wend
You turned and smiled
It was so sweet
My heart was warmed
Your hug complete
And as I sit
Reflect on this;
The lingering warmth
Of friendship bliss
Hits somewhere deep
From you to me
And back again
Though words so twee..
Could not explain
The depth of love
That knowing you
Calls from above
So curly friend
With eyes so blue
You are enough
And that is true
May God's true kindness
Ever be
That sacred space
Twixt you and me
Oh the humanity
the humanity
Oh spare me the grief
thy fake tears
woe is me, mentality
syrupy behaviour
Munchausen propensity
it sticks between my teeth
Oh spare me the pathos
ham acting baloney
Phoney and pathetic
pennyroyal tea fatigue
Histrionic vagaries
self righteous piety
Oh spare me the maudlin
attention seeking thievery
Drowning in poignancy
sentimental molasses
Throw yourself to the floor
overdosing in twee
Oh spare me forever
stomach churning violins
emotional instability
Wallowing in saccharine
exaggerated sob stories
But most of all
the absence of apology
Sentimentality Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
25/05/22
Hence no surprise... yes
recherché rhetorical flourish(es) impress,
yet mine deliberate vocabulist predilection,
I haint gonna stress
aforementioned quirk
also includes zero apr
(annual percentage rate),
may be subject with excess
sieve jejune ennui pullulating Kudzu like
indecipherable haphazard gobbledygook mess
abhorrent brashness claptrap discouraging
further harrowing progress
into thicket of verbiage, perhaps...
unwittingly encountering Loch Ness
cheesy Munster gussied up as...
transgender logophile, alias Hermann Hesse,
which obvious immediate
long winded atavistic feature will
allow, enable, and provide
dead giveaway clue to guess,
whether yours truly be
mouse or man (chess
champion) meandering along
stream of consciousness,
whereby succumbing to wordiness helpless
(fear not coronavirus,
nor other mortal affliction)
even if exuding fifty shades of gray pus,
the only bonafide surefire
holistic, iambic, therapeutic... recourse
I reluctantly, lamely, and feebly confess
to ameliorate slogging thru
metaphorical marsh cress,
(a veritable poetic nightmare)
volunteer self as unsuspecting to acquiesce
(lest no lifetime allowance
courtesy United States mint printing press),
whereat Impractical Jokers profess
gut wrenching, humiliating, insulting...
pranks, albeit dudes harmless
(think) only psychological state at risk else
suffer interminable, objectionable, unutterable...
mother (ƒµ©****) eternal duress
unbeknownst to thee multisyllabic
stranger vowel things in consonant
essentially Mattspeak trumpeting
as sesquipedalianism (the lesser of twee vols)
temporarily rendering, manifesting
sudden impulse to emulate... me,
and damaging basic cognitive process.
Old cherry trees beside the church
In early bloom this spring
I got new travel film to watch
New birdies come to sing
“You poor thing, you beggar boy
Just listen to the air” -
They twee to me, and it’s a joy
To know of their sweet care
I walked along some nameless graves
I sat on bench of stone
I left behind sad winter days
Still haven’t find my home
As if by wave of magic wand
A sage materialized
“Hello, my poor vagabond”,
He said, “are you surprised?”
“I really am”, I said, and still
It seems that you’re a dream”
“A closer look will tell I’m real
He said, “not like you seem”
“You’re out of time,” he said to me
“You’re from another world
You’re out of mind, that’s why you’re free
Your freedom is absurd
Remember this, you are the ghost
Who cannot sleep at night” -
He said, and went towards the coast
The sun was dazzling bright.
after Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe
We understand you Poe,
You saw the world through a darkened
lense-- The passions you sought
were from a spring that was filled
with pleasures most twee--- One's
sorrow is uniquely painful from
another's, don't fret now Poe, for there is
worse to come-- That is not true
Poe for the Ravens who know you won't
let you love alone-- No one is
there to prepare you from the storm
of grief --But, the Ravens here
wish to bring you the joy of a little
peace-- the buzz of a bumblebee, the
soft hills that surround the
cliffs of the mountain-- the light
patter of rain before a downpour
so mighty-- Poe forget not, after
the trees have shed their leaves and
a silver glow fills the sky-- the dawn
of spring lurks 'round the corner too--
with its lighter rays that look so
ancient and cool-- The murder
says the blue you see is merely
a coating of deceit --- To hide
our clouds and the thunder that
shakes us-- Don't worry about the
cloud-- For the demon in your view
was but an angel in another form.
Beuracratic twee Bridgend..Has banned a
Donkey ride buisness, thats been on the go'
For over, one hundred years; my friends!
Such great interaction with good muscle workouts..When the donkeys
Saw action.' I reckon they walked in dry, the damp; and rain.' Being usefull to their humans is for them no pain.' Tactile animals they enjoy being the attraction.!! Bringing
Smiles to kids faces, and much satisfaction..Inner city children maybe some blind, feeling fur and maybe not?
Left out? Or behind.? Jay Bateman their
Owner is so very sad..I a just see straightjacket
Manner, when all is said.' A clinical answer
To a non-existent irk..Being rammed
Down Porthcawl shoreline..Though in reality it don't
Work.'
Dumbledee Dinosaur had birds on his knees
His long, Long, LONG neck would often spout green peas
His eyes would twirl and his ears would spin
He tried to smile all the time but his mouth was too thin
He loved the waters of Twee lakes and Twee oceans
But tangled his giant Dino feet with too much commotion
He waddled and bobbled in such a funny sight
That all the Twees and Twums from Tweedledee Dum
Would run, Run, RUN it was such a FRIGHT!!!
They flew up in the air without any care
They Tweedledee Twumed on their wee Twee little bums
Till Dumbledee Dinosaur caught them midair - with such laughter
To save the day for Twee and live happily ever after!
Let’s rhyme today Trixie said.
She thumped me soundly on my head.
Tweet Tweet Tweet Twee.
Bleat Bleat Bleat Blee.
Let’s dance around the poetry tree!
I was not in a mood to think or see
What my muse clearly had in mind for me.
I am dour and damp and dark and dreary.
She was putting my mood into a fury.
Let’s not today; it would be a pain.
My day is full of gloom and rain.
Trixie would not hear of this for sure.
She jumped on my shoulders and gave a purr.
Come on! She urged. Fun is what you need.
She danced the dance of Johnny Appleseed.
Rhyming. Ugh! How boring I said.
I was lying like concrete, about half dead.
I am not in the mood. Leave me alone.
But of course, she wrote up this damned poem.