I am stuck in a cliche
the narrative recurs
I need to leap out
As I am in loops...
The sentences just re-happen
the words repeat
Oh I have to portray these beautiful phenomenas I encounter continually,
in the deepness of self, so insightfully...
but where
where do I find the words.. so clear sightedly
where else than from my inner singing birds
Oh my recollection, my seeking descriptive want
When on demand... it suffers and retreats
I stop, and I insist
please I must find what I need!
No,
No, I am looping
the narrative can reoccur...
but its different... look, there actually is something to allure!
oh my word
here they are!
the words
they've come back!
I wish that words, I won't ever lack.
Categories:
phenomenas, how i feel, meaningful,
Form: Free verse
First greetings gaily given
Fair days brighten with benevolence
Feathered beacons warble crystal incessance
Favour of lurid lyricists to gladdened ears submitted
Choral phenomenas divulge
Cherished ownership of full freedom
Chasing open hopes, bigger skies speed them
Choices expanded grandly in latitude bold birds hold
Twig feet hop on pavement
Tentative hunters approach tid bits
Thrown among human realm, morsel interest
Tweased piece crumb bomb swallowed is savoured
Message singers send, blatant
Mindfully stay in sweet place of praise
Melancholy has proximity but elation will prevail
Masters of opportunity, gloss winged indignant makes it
30th November
Categories:
phenomenas, beautiful, bird,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
SPACED PROSE a phrasis
Time images, bold mosaics of
haphazard experiences.Tangled
senses expressed aloud in
intense series of sound.The
scales of time in elastic pulses,
spontaneous degrees of stress,
of thought and feeling, irregular
and unrhymed prose,of swing
and vim breathed phenomenas.
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Categories:
phenomenas, poetry,
Form: Verse
Suspending ornaments within an abstracts reasonings....
Paramountic marvels of a phenomenas majestical wonders; these
Perceptions perceived along the paragons trails towards, the swallowing castles
Reflections amid the paradoxes silverish views; hues, of an artificial flavourings
Beliefs upon the impratical balconies foresight of, utopians dreams....
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....A Frankensteins theory?!
Note: Smile ~ Was considering the irony of certain things and, the love and light of
All things so, decided to drop a humble crumb into the basket ~ "'Love,' Always," John!:) ~
Categories:
phenomenas, introspection, life, love
Form: I do not know?