Existence.
Of the grandest design.
Angels sighed.
When our paths aligned.
Noetic fusion.
Of the native kind.
Rendered in the divine.
And still I was occupied.
Marooned on gypsy shores.
Only to find new dreams.
In your soft overture.
We existed.
If only in that moment.
Returned to forever.
As time has no owner.
Find yourself.
Then find your way back to me.
This way...
Are you free?
In lucid dreams.
Her silhouette appeared.
Out of deep azure.
Into fusion.
To recall the time of us.
Ethereal reverb.
Noetic divine.
Coalesced.
Her heart did with mine.
Though In better times.
At last the dream faded.
As did the time of she.
Her face now featureless.
Returning forever.
Into the azure deep.
A brain teasing, truly tiring,
firing neurons noetic.
A phonetic, pleasing puzzle?
Nah, sick muzzle poetic.
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A Séadna Mòr (shay’-na mor), maybe the most difficult I've encountered:
Line 1: xxxxxx(xa)
Line 2: xaxx(xxb)
Line 3: xxxbxx(xc)
Line 4: xbxc(xxb)
https://poetscollective.org/poetryforms/seadna-mor/
It seems God's never bored;
the sunset: a sweet chord.
The sun also rises:
a complete music score.
The grass glistens with dew;
The sky: breath-taking blue.
The day brings surprises;
everything feels brand new.
Inspiring, poetic,
Expansive, noetic.
The wise man surmises
there's more than aesthetics.
The sun also rises,
the day brings surprises.
It seems God's never bored,
the wise man surmises.
Prized poets
gathered to discuss
On the side,
just between us,
Global RightWing tyranny
against our humane families
not quite so resiliently flush.
Truth is bicameral
co-passionately advocating
EarthPeace revolutions,
right now resolutions
in a nonviolently noetic
poetic rush
To make active EarthHealth love;
not so much
a reactive greedy gush
Of violently overpowering
disempowering war
waged in Othering
smothering madness mush
Not healthy for children
or wealthy for women
or compassionate men
who recall how to blush.
Wealthy anthro-supremacists
do not grow healthy
Earth climaxing climates
So too,
Earth's optimal health cultures
currently predict
massive
unmediated
anthro-mortality
So too,
to a monoculturing sociopath,
whether person
or corporation
or national federation,
intent on coldly acquiescing to ecocide,
What remains of proper poetic
and dignified distinctions noetic
between civilization
and civil war?
What remains of integrity's
healing bicameral balance,
educated
informed
reformed
restored
to distinguish between
domestic health empowerment
and global corroding nationalistic wealth
through sacrificial violence?
Noetic nodules
negate numerative noir
negotiable needs
God:
the primordial mathematical equation
that
has solved the problem presented
by
the inherent opposite forces in the universe
so as
to achieve the necessary equilibrium
which
is imperative for paving the noetic way
for
the eternally unfolding
of
miraculous creation!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
10 December 2016
* I am back after a week of illness.
Sweltering warmth, the sweat on her brow, bare feet, summer’s eve
Writing novels, living romances, the aromatic honeysuckle sways
Torrid senses baking, the rays of sun, beaming on damp flesh
On the gentile porch, Southern columns, historic moments
Gentlemen whose ladies dawned petticoats in late May
Brunette curly tendrils fell on rosy cheeks, is dreamy
Imagining a romantic encounter, that hot afternoon
Dashing Captain Henry, caused his way, riding
Offering the lady, his rearing steed, accepted
Riding through tall grass, hidden, no sight
Lying, lusting, allowing warm seduction
Arousing passions, barding novels
Noetic the frivolous few hours
Being adored by captains
Sensual summers days
My Henry who equals
Guiltless fantasy
Perfected man
No blushing
Initiating
poetry
and
I
©2016 Bonnie Jennings. All Rights Reserved
I- Introvert
N- Noetic
T- Transcendental
R- Reasoning
O- Observing
S- Scholastic
P- Procedures
E- Examining
C- Closely
T- Temporal
I- Idiosyncratic
O- Oscillating
N- Normalcy
(C) Demetrios Trifiatis
26 June 2016
NOT FOR CONTEST!
D-Divinity’s
N-Noetic
A-Apotheosis!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
30 August 2015
I remember when our love was simple
a preamble to the heart tremble and the gods' gamble
when we didn't owe each other anything and our artistry meant everything,
we were free of hope and suffering, living on the feeling of belonging to love rising,
We made a lexicon of lightening and splendor of thunder
rendezvoued in the sharp rain of rage and grew gold roses in rebel's plunder,
taught truth not to bet on beauty but to bite into the meat of rugged reality, to taste our mettle,
you became the priestess of my noetic eyes, and I, the priest of your poetic pain, we were miracle -
J.A.B.
Magnificent and marvelous is how I feel.
A holiday I enjoy the most is almost here.
Gift giving to your highly favored one.
Icebergs will break during wintertime.
Cakes are decorated, beautiful.
Kisses fly across the room meeting your significant other.
If you just would look my way.
Smiles will shine upon my face.
Such a brilliant array,
Eyes will dance and sparkle on Valentine’s Day.
So be mine!
As this I thine
Noetic mind
Desired…
Vibrant in the sunlight
Aura to the sunshine
Longed for
Effervescence adorns.
Not ever is a phrase that has no form.
To you and I am yours.
Invigorating our thoughts is foremost.
Nightingales fly o'er above.
Evening has arrived my love.
While high-strung and eager for the night to come,
I am in an emotional setting and this day is Valentine’s.
Sweet caresses in the moonlight
He is dynamism and passion.
Eternal is undying ardor.
Such a charmer!
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PENNED ON JANUARY 23, 2015!
As I am only a child of God…
Praise and worship is given to the Lord.
Life would be vacated without Jehovah.
A null existence is an emptied soul.
Crusading on the battlefield for the all-powerful.
Exquisite is the passionate exhibited in admiration.
Isn't he marvelous?
Noetic to our intelligence, how we do relate.
The Almighty God is strength and salvation.
He designed my mind to be innovative.
Everlasting faith is given to our creator.
Sheltering me from the evil of the universe,
Unless I walk in an unsafe world.
Nature springs forth a place in the sun where ambiance belongs to the Lord.
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penned on January 09, 2015!
Saved by the fire eternal, driven by the force primal
I dance to the tune of my divine calling in a psychedelic trance,
Reborn by the jaded poetic, awakened by the power Noetic
The ghost of evolution and the spirit of revolution cleanse my solemn stance.
Though I’m chased by the army of desperation,
Patience, I hear…... from the ancient of aspirations.
Far away from darkness, in this sublime hour of meditation,
I fly-sink summarily, into the warmth of the blessed revelation.
From the mouths of silence,
The whisper prophesizes the grand of epic,
And by the union of Earth and Sky, in a celestial high
And I’m forever in harmony with the galactic.
(C) Obaidur Rahman. Published in the poet’s debut book of English poetry titled “The Mystic Inferno” in 2012.
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