She wept for this cause,
They couldn’t see beyond the present,
They didn’t deem it an urgent course,
While few are willing to listen, the majority choose to resent.
They say that how could a child’s eye see beyond the wall,
They are also not without their periscopes,
She can envisage their fall,
It’s like viewing falling meteorites through telescopes.
A doomsday disaster,
All-inclusive none the master.
July 23, 2022.
Categories:
periscopes, inspirational, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Scientists peer in telescopes
microscopes, periscopes
It's a marvel what they see
I've no need of their equipment
Au Natural's enough for me
Categories:
periscopes, how i feel, nature,
Form: Epigram
from the sandy bottom
up periscopes
from depths,
hidden in the sea
of thoughts,
through an ocean
of memories
scanning the distant horizon,
in vision
my rising sun
as my waters swell
a saviour,
my soul motions
drifting a wave,
dreaming
beautiful sunshine
drop anchor,
paradise with palm trees,
the ocean calls
touching beautiful colour
handing out
mother pearl,
this treasure
from deep
my mutiny
abandon ship,
lost
on this island,
alone with you
upon the rocks
on this sandy shore
I sit
holding hands
in the spray
of beauty
like a rainbow
colour of light
you
to romance
the very stones
on the rocks
that you sit
merman
calling to you
mermaid
Categories:
periscopes, romance, romantic,
Form: Free verse
Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such rhapsodies..
Resonant amid her beauty's glowing renaissance as resurrection ?
Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrant colours as if van Gogh
Himself had been summoned through this periscopes visions ? Brilliant brushings
Aside passions poured about viles of a rebirths casting; callings transposed from atop
Vestiges love laced canvas ? Splashing's, spheres now captured within a concerto's reprise.
Categories:
periscopes, love,
Form: I do not know?
At first, you compare, like side-by-side
metronome tick and tock from (not) you to you and back.
At second tick, brick-by-brick are towers built in defense
against non-existent foes. A miner's diligence, it takes
to dig beneath in roundabout ways; to catch off guard,
defenses down.
At third tock, through periscopes you peer
submerged in oceans never mapped, gone
off to uninvited parties on battleboats in sailor
hats, avoiding uncalled, unreal, unpassable
muster.
At last (finè) alarm clock sounds
and wakes you up to morning self-esteem -
not generically from factory but naturally old-fashion
style with farmer's soil plus rain and sun,
with omega-3.
Categories:
periscopes, introspection
Form: Free verse