Short Absolutes Poems
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such
simplicity,
coherent
yet
a certain frailty-
piety
austerity
humility
all intermingled :
no absolutes
egalitarian..
for sure
hypothetical
absolutes with conviction
hot air never falls
07/07/18
For Mick Talbot's
Senryu Poetry Contest
layer
on layer
interlocked
reflections
tints
&outlines,
dreams
on
a bespattered
palette:
transversed
by
light&shade
constellations
of
absolutes,
virtuosity
made
free
absolutes,
abstracts of the absurd
ordained sounds
or
incoherent ramblings,
notions of the infinite:
rarefied thoughts
random
eclectic ideas
idiomatic
incomprehensible
on
first sight
then
oblivion beckons
PRESENCE OF NATURE
visually
learned
lessons
theories
nuanced
in VISIBLE PHENOMENA
characteristic
individual
essence
demarcated
absolutes
of a GENRE HIERARCHY
subjectively
sensed
impulses
mingled
metaphorically
IMITATION OF NATURE -:-
protype
autonomous
absolutes
validated
reasons
of CONTINGENT INDIVIDUALITY
sanctified
traditions
purged
artistic
norms
as POINTS OF REFERENCE
present
perceived
painted
significantly
faithfully
Shall I see the burden take how can it ever shake
Color me hue so hurt sadden and blue
Half lies so trues seldom denials
Closed minds Open Hearts
Colors of truths duty bound awaken by brutes
Shall I see harvesting absolutes planning the truth
Shallow breath~
rest in heaven
the one beyond belief
can never be complete
special power prodigal
shall never be denied
what's use for absolutes
for we our all gonna die
physical breathe grasp
gasp rose rest in heaven
4/22/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
Absolute
by Frank Daub
I have always dealt -- in absolutes.
I was educated in this way.
The greatest Man who ever lived
knew NIGHTIME -- from the day.
An absolute stands timelessly
above the doubt –
and tall.
Yet those who will not understand
Reject truth as a wall.
love has no conditions
no contract
no absolutes
no rules or regulations
love is automatic
she cannot be thwarted or obliterated
you cannot talk her out of herself
love demands freedom
she loves who she loves
she owes no one an explanation
or an apology
love is a soul feeling
she cannot help herself
Spoken
ex cathedra
from a group so astute,
"For sure
and for certain
there are no absolutes!"
And who in the world could doubt
their claim,
solid like a stone.
Men whose duty it is to know
that nothing
can be known.
NOTE: ex cathedra is Latin for "from the seat of authority".
Throughout generations man has searched
He has come up with answers
He has tried to explain who he is
And he has made it
All on his own
Needed no god
God is for losers
Coz there aren’t no absolutes in life
It’s how you make it that holds
Now man can see the light in himself
He has a breakthrough
And all to his credit
Form:
Yes?
Question?
Please go on.
What's subjective?
When one applies one.
For my part. For myself?
Correct. You apply yourself.
Is that an abstract, or is not?
Well, for it is not an absolute?
Why it cannot be an absolute?
Abstracts are only you alone.
Absolutes encompass more?
Therefore I'm an abstract?
Wholesomely, you are.
Changeling effects?
I'm matchless?
Quite so!
Yes.
Wandering, searching for the wind
An empty vessel, lost adrift.
Steering toward a forgotten shore,
To a place that deals only in absolutes,
Where no storm shall cloud our path.
When we wake from the slumber of darkest night
There is glory in the redemption of dawn
Rising anew to embark on a sacred descent,
As the day crescendos in majestic hues,
Hypnotic, dissolving into the horizon
Form:
SPRING IS IN THE AIR
This I must share,
This witness;
As the Son rises;
Sun kisses
the earth's feet;
Clean, Crisp...
Atmosphere...
smells so sweet;
Absolutes
It's SPRING.
Sun is closer to the earth
Such as on March 20 2018
I'll be outside breathing;
Ahh!!!, the smells of ...Spring in the air;
3/1/2018
2018©
For Contest: SPRING IS IN THE AIR
Sponsored by: EMILE PINET
As a part of life,
there are things
You may learn to accept without understanding,
and understand without accepting.
They exist, woven into the fabric of life.
You made peace with their presence,
whether through acceptance or comprehension.
But not through conviction.
For conviction demands both:
acceptances and to understanding,
not as a compromise,
but as absolutes.
A runny nose needs tissues.
A hungry mouth needs food.
A bottom needs a diaper change
Whenever it has pooed.
In winter, hands need mittens.
In snow, feet need some boots.
These aren't up for maybes;
They are, rather, absolutes.
A sleepy face needs naptime.
A bored one needs a game
Or book or song or puzzle
For distraction is the aim.
A bath requires bubbles.
A bare floor needs a rug;
But nanas (also grandpas)
Don't need much besides a hug.
When moon was found on water
sky came down with unclenched fist,
too proud to accept the defeat.
Footprints of a giant will not leave
the broken landscape, of the virgin garden
where roses died in a row in storm.
There were no absolutes in good and bad
I have started talking to trees to shed
their blooms, winter was coming in blue eyes.
My ship was able to dodge the icebergs
wringing the waves from your face;
lake heaved a sigh of relief in glided death.
Satish Verma
Form:
When moon was found on water
sky came down with unclenched fist,
too proud to accept the defeat.
Footprints of a giant will not leave
the broken landscape, of the virgin garden
where roses died in a row in storm.
There were no absolutes in good and bad
I have started talking to trees to shed
their blooms, winter was coming in blue eyes.
My ship was able to dodge the icebergs
wringing the waves from your face;
lake heaved a sigh of relief in glided death.
Satish Verma
Form: