Short Alchemy Poems
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so I scratched your name in shale
alchemy of sand
I am still learning how to write Haiku please be gentle lol
With the rocks they carelessly throw at us, we build our Castles; With the rocks we carelessly throw back, they build theirs...
Still reeling from the blow
His alchemy charge opened a sudden hole
In left in utter disbelief
How words could be so vicious and cleave
Love
is fragile eggshells
when it comes to visit,
and a jewel,
when it stays.
All it takes is time
to do the alchemy.
Form:
Like unwilling alchemy,
A forceful transmutation,
Tragedy to sanity -
Through sudden abnegation.
With fluid emotions -
The mixing of potions -
Alchemical abjuration.
‘Trick or treat’ the alchemy has begun;
No need for black I would not mourn;
Casting a sweet cauldron wish
honey tastes like cocoa bliss,
‘Please transform the candy corn’.
A fleeting Fata Morgana that transmutes the deadly shiver of existence into the chrysopoeic alchemy of the infinite, where the boundaries of time and space are but a mere illusion.
It will remind you of alchemy
how taste and image don’t align;
Lypophrenia hits you,
best friends the county fair;
Memories play back
while snacking on
those cotton
candy
grapes.
I wanted to make something out of nothing,
But nothing I did find,
So someone must have left nothing,
If nothing was left behind.
So all I found was nothing,
Was that something,I did find?
there is no impurity, nor blasphemy
save in ego fuelled narrow mind
oh worthy lama, leave erst knowing behind
plunge in stream of love’s alchemy
07-February-2022
the subservience of sunflowers
posed and heavy with dried yellow
spreads over fields of faded growth,
the sun stages the horizon
of sparse trees and hedgerows;
beyond the hope of lost gold.
Does each bubble contain an unseen world,
unfurled in a child's fantasy?
A brief time of childish alchemy
in which magic is uncurled,
until finally it is whirled
away in adult finality!
the lawns are strewn in paradise
roses stained, unsweetened
beauty is bleeding
can we lick these festering sores?
my days are alchemy
as I exhaust to turn a gold
and paradise is falling
Solemn blueness and the yellow of buttercups,
blended in proper proportions,
sifted through the geometry of the soul,
acted upon by the magic mechanics of alchemy,
yield the fragrance of eternity.
I inflict Kindness
to punish each act
of violence
Pre dominanced
Predatory
Vermin
I infest Love
in each space
in and between
I inflict Life
There has to be
a way
Out
of
Here
POET
P- Poison becomes remedy
O- often in pure alchemy
E- endless chemistry
T- Taste, taste poetry...
Freedom without question
Truth without doubt
Love without heartache
Hope without pain
Truth without question
Freedom without doubt
Light without darkness
— fault without blame
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
dusk
ominous, ghastly--
brooding, cunning, hovering
enigma, maze, phantom, alchemy
gripping, imposing, enveloping
shadowy, moonless
nightfall
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Sparkling Diamonds Contest
For Joseph May 6/16/2019
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Alchemy materialized
Adamant sentiments mere panders
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Fervor ascended, language stammered
Imagery never once had I theorized
Upon pulchritude I gandered
Alchemy materialized
Discernment shock breaks the mirror
shattered elusive façade flung in debris
deluding mask creates chameleon entity
an obsessive act of metamorphic alchemy.
July 16, 2021
Brian Strand's Contest : A Brian Strand 4 Or 5 Line
in anguish
of uncomfortable nights
I miss the pillow
of your soft body...
I miss the water
from your mouth source...
of the voluptuous perfume
of your bare lap,
of burning alchemy
of your sex...
I miss you
without me... !
gold turning silver
feathers with the leaves shedding
summer colours fall
9/9/2019
A Transition Of Seasons Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
equinox sizzles
casting feverish moods red
mixing potion and cloud smoke
for bonfire delight,
shadows waxing Celine trance…
moon ‘s full alchemy
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Russel Sivey's Contest
A celestial dancer,
pirouettes through the prismatic tapestries.
It's luminescent waltz, illuminating secrets whispered at the crossroads of reality...
...the fabric of time...
...twisting the alchemy of existence.
The
universe
bends.
vibrant, pulsating presence
attuned to divine magnetism
all pervading in the universe
transmutes each cell of form
through alchemy of God’s will
transforming dust as living light
what is there to be said of this
nothing … so we remain still