Short Abyss Poems
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At a cliff, hanging,
My grip starts going unwind,
Making me fall deep...
A bereaved forlorn abyss,
Comes pulling us to our death...
Glass like pottery
is fragile
and can easily break
ah! I fear to be
injured by broken glasses
as these things
too are making up.
I unwittingly caused a vast chasm~
where despair is eroding love.
2nd place contest winner
finds comfort in a bottle
escapes to a faraway land of illusion
abandons everyone who loved him
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2025
Hell: The tormenting abyss where souls are entrapped following the path of darkness!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
19 October 2016
Uncontrolled lusts hurl the soul into the abyss of perpetual darkness!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
05 December 2017
*Back for today
For upon this face, loves tears have walked,
Tears filled with broken promises,
tears filled With lies and betrayal,
dripping into the dark Abyss.
My mind is a blank abyss
entwined in a paradox
an illusion waiting to define reality
a reality wanting to get lost in illusion
Form:
I throw away this
I toss out that
my room an abyss
the piles so fat
if this was a crime scene
the police would cry
murder would escape
with barely a try
Clown at the abyss...
Am I just a simple clown?
Clown at the abyss...
2 March 2020
Written for "Clown at the Abyss" contest, sponsored by Kai Michael Neumann
Luna, rise
high
into the night
sky,
and ink its darkness
with golden beams of reflected light.
Light up
the ebony abyss
enveloping me.
Bleak
my life
endless strife
to where, darkness
consumed by an abyss so delightful
I now fall, in entering, smiling I
appease echoes
resonates
my heart
still
in a far off place
a land full of dreams
wonder approaches
although asleep
I can taste the sweetness
on my lips
if I move
it slips into the abyss
of darkness
Looking at the void
Open eyed falling
Mouth agape
Our eyes chasing theirs as you drop
The wells power
Ghosts of the past
Things come and gone
Looking back at you
Form:
A marionette of the void
Aware of the needle like strings,
Stranding on the edge of light
Yet covered by the veil of hollowness
A woeful homunculus, gazing at the abyss
How blissful it is to live in the abyss.
Unaware, insouciant of the world around,
Tormented are the empaths in the desensitized world,
Who are to their earthly senses bound.
Skulls on the wall of this dark abyss
Forever looking for the end
Suffocate diminished air
O' endless pit of doom
Why do you insist
Upon making
Me suffer?
Please help
Me!
B-road
R-hyme
E-xplores
N-ature's
D-epth
A-nd
A-byss
P-rimarily
E-vading
L-ife's
O-blivion
Topic: Birthday of Brenda E. Apelo (February 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
I gaze up
Into the Abyss of darkness,
The expanse of blackness.
And see their smiling faces gazing back at me.
Shining, beaming,
Glowing, gleaming.
I'm glad to
Know
There are stars.
Form:
I dwell in the light
besides the north
high alike
the clouds
I see it
as I rise in time and close my eyes
and open them before
the sun
and stars
I am the
one and two
the star of
stars
Like a deep mysterious well
Those gone before disappear like dropping stones
Once loved and so familiar their faces
Gone to where what is gone is gone
Look as long as you like
They won’t come back
My philosophy on life goes something like this
In spite of the hassles, end each day with a kiss
If no one's at hand
Send a kiss to the land
Appreciate the good stuff but avoid the abyss
Coffee, the beverage of people worldwide
Three cups a day makes the brain smarter as an aside
A braggart I'm not
But I'm obviously caught
In a dilemma, not a fact this super brain can hide
Loss of a loved one cuts deep.
It feels like we'll never smile again.
We don't know how we'll ever cope.
Friends who care will extend their hand.
Somehow we will manage to go on.
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
A chasm divides us from spiritual realms
Bringing inner conflict as we spiral into chaos
Yet the divide gets deeper with time
Shadowy preachers spew twisted sermons
Steep is the fall from grace
12-13-2021