Reinvigorated Poems | Examples

Death Sentence

{"I convicted myself into a death sentence when it came to dote on, bear the witnesses because they saw me alleviate the tears nobody had reconciled or dared to wipe away; they simply did not. 
The smoke is flaming inside of me, and it isn’t dwelling away or even sufficing. They replenish my lungs in exasperation as I flunk to inhale a tad bit of reinvigorated air. 
You slaughtered me in a way nobody has. Whereas now they beg for the forgiveness of the broken. They measly take a stand and testify against it. I whisper to myself like a madman, for you shan’t be convicted of manslaughter, and I shan’t forgive you in any way probable. 
Your actions don’t merit punishment behind bars,
you deserve death as I have reached my own demise a million times over; bear the burden I have felt, one that cannot slide open the portico and make a legitimate run for it. I let it in me, fused it, relived it. 
I inhaled the smoke of a Cigar and let it ruin me all in all, then I testified against all odds; 
‘It is what it is.’"}

Talent Stifled

Middle aged man in Docs, 
vintage leather jacket and
grey haired pubes around his cock.
Ill fitting tour shirts rekindling a hazy past.
Barrowlands, The Bunnymen. Hammersmith Odeon,The Clash.
U2 at University pre Bono crawling up his own ****.
Danced and hugged on stage with Terry Hall,
arrested for d&d outside Bradfords Great Hall,
after watching John Cooper Clarke supporting The Fall. 
Life reinvigorated by the post punk explosion,
no longer searching the NME gig guide,
but a Spotify recommendation. 
or an even sadder email notification.
A pre gig meal opposed to a walk home pie in a barm.
Ear buds for the tinnitus and Bisoprolol to keep calm.
Heartbreak to watch the talent unrewarded,
by a government devoid of a cultural foresight.
Stifled  opportunities 
through Tory Brexit lies,
Allowing the corporations of Cowles and the EMI’s to
reap million upon million,
leaving the grassroots unnurtured, venues struggling to stay open. 
Our greatest export,
an industry broken.

Souls Cry

Essence melancholic bemoans, echoing soul’s doleful cry
When clamors of unrequited love, earnestly amplify,
Bruised yearnings of deep desires, as lovelorn heart sighs,
For the longings of shattered passions, tearing her eyes.

Deep feelings of emptiness, no longer can she bear,
Burning with intensity, as wistful flames of rejection flare,
From the void of emotions, from sinful, loveless affair,
Bawling now in frustration, blaring anguish of despair.

Soul grieves for love elusive, she believed to be true,
The kind that blossoms hearts; and doting minds woo,
Alas! It was a tantalizing allure, irrevocably gone askew,
An illusion, alike gems, refracting from morning dew.

Soul rises from abandonment, escaping abyss of grief,
Deploying enlightenment, vying calm of ethereal relief,
As cohesion and congruity reconnect to angelic bliss,
Releasing negative feelings, rekindling love-vibes amiss.

Spirits reinvigorated emerge from dreaded goodbye
As soul’s insight redirects influence of love drifting awry,
Exiting barren desert, to find oasis on the other side,
Entrusting mystique of love, passions romantic confide.

phantasmagoric twirl of monachopsis in penumbra

the fins
of human
quake tremendously
spills grotesqueness while dumping
the ox cosmos in the middle of smoothly
mirrored
ocean Walls

where ones choice is fixed
at dawn stagnantly brimming
in obsolete enviable damp colours
woven in a volcanic
oasis of anguished circles embraced in
loneliness fronted
with shuttering frozen stars
moulding through a sunny cheerful darkness
reinvigorated with
strident current in
waves staring
hovering and invading through the thorns of
the barren mountains
wrapped in swings of an
encroached moonlight piercing in
the vacancy of
my enchanted soul
channeling through my so preceding exist
in steam of redolence reek
from the garden frowns
and grins

call me a piscine
but even as a sly tamed fox hereafter
I would soar on footprints of 
ceaseless fogs 
to unveil your gleam

leap through the reflection of
sunlight to sway you
exasperatingly siren my scales on
your prime lips
fading with a spin
submerged in a longing savory passion

Worth Saving

Never be bewildered 
That my instincts submerged
In the malevolence and
Dearness of the world 
Could have been reinvigorated
By you, saved and renewed
Just like a resurging lep 
When the latter opts out 
I am created of giant solid rocks
Stationary but mutable 
And you the damp feel 
Of winter fur lies
Songs of fresh breeze 
Declines as cascades
And my lyrics being lawns 
Of undulating grass 
Silent chirps and murmurs 
I expected less but asked nothing
That deep undemanding tenderness
I gravely wish to offer a little space
To achieve my dreams in yours.

Discernment In Movement

At the ascension of the crystal
Stair of humanity, I embrace the totality of each step, each more carefully  navigated. The creaking of uncertainty and discord from previous steps flashes before my thoughts, as each leg is lifted only to  be forgotten  amongst the dynamic placement of each foothold,with any of aforementioned merely a faded picture within loquacious movement, but a mirror with no reflection, for there is no looking back into conquered darkness only a transition up the staircase to  a familiar  void, desolate yet forthcoming At the same time.  Levels become legality of stride each one freeing up, making up, reinvigorated me,keeping  my mind on constant guard of the attack , for the mountain top, has a valley in which this ascension can't and won't be, nor will it incapacitate, for I will never be God willing a reprobate mind or soul, elevation has its whole. And may this staircase take me to every  blessing  and aspect earned and deserved, allowing personification in every word.


Lamar  a. Williams Sr.

Rebirth

REBIRTH
glories
of
a cultural flowering
a revival
  once barren
in a
traumatic fragmented
                schism
 a comeback
an
elaborate
   creative perspective
on crossed
    horizons

this discovery
  &mastery reinvigorated
immediate
  in maturity
with small measure
yet simultaneous
possibilities
     of patronage arise
extravagantly
grandiose & complex
 to proclaim & emphasise

 a lifestyle
well made
in symbols
   anecdotes
on a small scale
genre scenes
    a relative calm
of elegance
simple
   satisfying
     longings

Rebirth

REBIRTH
glories
of
a cultural flowering
a revival
  once barren
in a
traumatic fragmented
                schism
 a comeback
an
elaborate
   creative perspective
on crossed
    horizons

this discovery
  &mastery reinvigorated
immediate
  in maturity
with small measure
yet simultaneous
possibilities
     of patronage arise
extravagantly
grandiose & complex
 to proclaim & emphasise

 a lifestyle
well made
in symbols
   anecdotes
on a small scale
genre scenes
    a relative calm
of elegance
simple
   satisfying
     longings

THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived

Sophistication's Enemy

She's losing count of the times she's cursed
Inconsolably cast my destitute self in hell
She's forgotten the periodical instances she's dumbly paused
Sentient to her reinvigorated hatred
Entwined in inexplicable feelings of attachment
In a layering gone wrong
Probably for its lack of a footing!
 
In the distant thoughts that harshly rule her mind
Reminding her of the mistakes, she's made
Gaffes that brought an end to our dreams
Of a valid and reachable vision currently so reserved
She's been oblivious of my blunders
Those that justify her actions and reactions
Antiphons consequent not antecedent!
 
In that newfound awakening
A realization calling for novel resolutions
Dawns upon her like a striking lightning
Sending awakening requests to dimmed passions
In attempting to make past due slip-ups
If only to approach things with naivety
As some subjects are sophistications enemy
But an ally to the crude!

Life's Mysteries

Loitering
  isn't idyllic imaginations
 facilitating fastidious, fertile fellowship flings
 evolving evidentiary elusive elucidations
 safely securing surreal sterile  sways.

 Mysteries mismanaging mundane miracles
 yield yes, you, your youthful yesterdays 
 slip, stir, select sagacious serendipitious sphericals
 titillating time's turbulent today-tomorrow titrations
 eagerly evoking efficacious  emancipated equai euphonies 
 resurrected, reinvigorated remedial rhetoric rectifications
  illuminating impartial improvised immunities,
ease earnestly, empathetic eloquent ejections
sanctifying succinct, suspended sanitifications.



A word take on Presidential ins and outs, the why and how of Life's Mysteries
in the mind of unnamed parties.
For LIFEs Mysteries Contest sponsored by John Hamilton

Those Who Wait

The full moon shone down
On them as the world spun round
And the magic of its light
Foretold on the dangers lined up against the right

It’s power reinvigorated the festering ones
As they were awakened with their evil  to be done 
They scratched and dug their way out
Once free they slivered and crawled about

And so they waited for the lonely ones 
Lost and searching coming undone
When they pounced on them
Consuming all with nothing left in the end

So if you are out late at night 
Don’t be alone because if just ain’t right 
To be one of the lost souls ended
When they are watching for you in their silence extended.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Reborn

Reborn --
  Restored
Refreshed
  Renewed
Rejuvenated
  Revived
Reawakened
  Rekindled
Regenerated
  Remade
Revitalized
  Reshaped
Reconstructed
  Redesigned
Refashioned
  Re-upped
Redeveloped
  Reclaimed
Rehabilitated 
  Redone
  Rewired
  Refined
Reinvigorated --
  Re-created!

More Than Face Value Friendship

In the grand scheme of balances, distances, experiences, instances, circumstances, I forgive you
Although previously I wish I knew
Your love could sometimes grow untrue
Prompting me approach and tactic to reconsider
To avoid making a serious blunder
That turns me into a mere bystander
To developments we evoke
With every bond brushstroke
As with skill and savvy we revoke
Steps that in the long run provoke
Cupid’s ire
To plunge you and I into the pyre
That burns residues and remnants that expire
When we put our best foot forward to consolidate the best scenario
You and I have sampled in Ontario
In the company the awesome trio: Mario, Dario and Rosario
To reinvent our rejuvenated and reinvigorated relationship  
On a love voyage on an amorous ship
Where we grow more than face value friendship.

Thunderscape

Dark thunderclouds hover uneasily 
over the red mesas and arroyos. 
I can feel the tingling sensation of
charged air, an unnatural quiet
as the thick, humid air seems to
catch its breath, anticipating. 

Suddenly the landscape is overwhelmed
by electric white veins of lightening 
that flash and spread like roots
shooting down towards the desert floor.
Urgent rumblings reverberate 
under my feet as I anticipate 
the loud claps of thunder to follow.

Large, beaded raindrops, lukewarm
begin to drop steadily onto the dry
dusty terrain, marking the sandy soil
causing plants to rise up like 
excited exclamation points. 

I savor the moment, relishing 
in the wonder of nature's drama
admiring the intense power I see
feeling reinvigorated and renewed 
in body, mind, soul and spirit. 






Written on 8/10/2016

Their Songs of Love 2k13

Wondrous be the songs which those loving hearts
do exclusively sing, just as the feathered
songsters do perform their morning songs which
greets the reinvigorated rousing day;
too billions of hearts sing their songs of love.

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