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MANIFOLD MATTERS

How can someone so small
Maneuver a beast so big
Intimidated by task ahead
She sits behind the wheel
...and drives

Every moment on the road
Sounds and creaks emerge
Obstacles surround, on every side
She must quickly diverge
...the path

When darkness comes
She shivers and quakes with fear
Heightened senses prickle and poke
Something, unknown, sinister, is near
...to see

Hidden, hidden, every freaking thing is hidden
Why can't

Categories: manifold, universe,
Form: Free verse

Wild Marigolds Manifold

they've captured sunshine
a vast sea of waving blooms
yellow orange gold

a noontime vision
with the bluebirds and robins
scarlet butterflies

tiffany blue skies
and the beauty of chaos
a green green summer

Categories: manifold, beauty, bird, butterfly, color,
Form: Haiku

My Small Dreams Magnified Manifold

My small dreams magnified so manifold, 
the wide wings of soaring desire they grew, 
the miniscule mind could no longer hold,  
turning to birds in ardent air they flew. 

They sailed to horizon rising anew, 
through the clefts of darkened clouds floating cold, 
where silence drizzled with the twilight hue,
my small dreams magnified so

Categories: manifold, analogy, dream, hope, life,
Form: Rondeau Redouble

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Manifold Joys

Rejoice

my brothers and my sisters

cause

the grief that fills our hearts today

for

manifold joys would be exchanged in heaven

tomorrow!






 © Demetrios Trifiatis
       10 APRIL 2020

Categories: manifold, grief, heaven, joy,
Form: Free verse

Lasting Impressions Art Made Manifold

picturesque theories
     fields in floods
     reflections of trees
                        in water
     waterfalls
decorations

Categories: manifold, art,
Form: Verse

Beyond the Papery, Lined Realms of the Manifold Pages of My Triadic Notebooks

A silly superstition enwraps and grips me, 
It holds me and will not loosen its vile, crushing deathgrip:
It is a numerical one, this foolish superstition to which I have my subscription, 
For this is the numerological sorcerous fallacy to which I've subscribed:
That, as I have yet published a baker's dozen of poems hereon, 
(Though this

Categories: manifold, age, allegory, allusion, analogy,
Form: I do not know?

Manifold Blessings

Shadows stretch, and hungrily


they gobble up the cold and homeless,


Joe and Mary shiver, searching 


street fronts for some sign of meekness.





Mary's pregnant, Joe is jobless,


faith and hope belie their plight,


all is dark, but wait, a flicker


penetrates the inky night.





Ken and Ted's auto repair shop,


first to greet the business day,


a welcome in with smiles and hugs,

Categories: manifold, christmas,
Form: Verse

Manifold Blessings a Poem For the Season

Shadows stretch, and hungrily
they gobble up the cold and homeless,
Joe and Mary shiver, searching 
street fronts for some sign of meekness.

Mary's pregnant, Joe is jobless,
helplessness their plight,
all is dark, but wait, a flicker
penetrates the inky night.

Ken and Ted's auto repair shop,
first to greet the business day,
a welcome in with smiles and hugs, 
our supplicants have

Categories: manifold, christmas,
Form: Quatrain

Manifold Blessings a Poem For the Season

Shadows stretch, and hungrily


they gobble up the cold and homeless,


Joe and Mary shiver, searching 


street fronts for some sign of meekness.





Mary's pregnant, Joe is jobless,


faith and hope belie their plight,


all is dark, but wait, a flicker


penetrates the inky night.





Ken and Ted's auto repair shop,


first to greet the business day,


a welcome in with smiles and hugs,

Categories: manifold, christmas,
Form: Quatrain

The Lord Manifold Glorification

I adore my LORD,
More than a pastor,pope
or muhammad.
And I am highly favoured
and blessed.
For I adore to exault the
LORD,above all creature!

Categories: manifold, devotion,
Form: Burlesque

Manifold Blessings

Shadows stretch, and hungrily
they gobble up the cold and homeless,
Joe and Mary shiver, searching 
street fronts for some sign of meekness.

Mary is pregnant, Joe is jobless,
faith and hope belie their plight,
all is dark, but wait, a flicker
penetrates the inky night.

Ken and Ted's auto repair shop,
first to greet the business day,
a welcome in with smiles and

Categories: manifold, devotion, family, love,
Form: Quatrain