Short Analysed Poems

So I'm talking
no big deal
Is speech really ever analysed anyway?...

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stroll within my picture..
thereby be a part
understand me
love what you see
reflection,makes me whole
no writing or talking..
only looking..and looking...

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AUTHENTICITY
a
resemblance

 confirmed
with
 the
theory of truth
in
a
purported
 pigmentation
of
 flawed aesthetics
 analysed
with
an
impecable
provenance...

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Three
           dimensions
share
one
          frontal
          view

side
&back
          converge-
stark
styles
           merge
into
symbolic
              cubes...

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drawing
upon 
the commonplace
of life

bean tin
   kitsch bin
contemplated

large & dramatique
 
seemingly fun
 & part comique
candy floss
     characters
  &
fifteen minute fame...

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Spontaneity 
  drips involuntary 
&yet deliberate
 
arrested moments
from above
joyous expression 
of inhibitions
inner experience 
    made free to be
turmoil released 
..a twist here and there
  unreal accidents
in time and space...

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With
        fingers
                     bent
he brushed
no more
                scissors
                paper
                glue
alors
alors-
          colour
          cut-outs
litter
the floor
     and 
         shapes
              anew
so blue

so blue...

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MATISSE MAIDENS
Maidens..so many.
Marguerite
dressed so neat
 Laurette and
Lorette so sad, so sweet.
The upstairs maid with Greta Moll
his still life doll.
Odalisques 
curves and shapes,
 in colour and drapes.
Chapeaux and Chevelure 
with locks astray.
A sister or two,and a wife,
 green with envy,
to paint 
     and portray...

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ubiquitous
tactile
happenings
      forever
traced
in 
form
   
   of

moods
in
waiting

 engagingly
        radiant
expansive&
eerily beautiful

   unforgettable
haunting presence
in
 representation

morphed
 into
 patterned
     people
places
   
 images
  depicted

thought
pauses
  gathered
in
the
   readymade
created
or found...

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a drawbridge is seen
a yellow carriage ground 
grass so very green
sky and water
 blue in a frame of gold
decorate the scene
as if in a dream
 a starry night
 cypresses over a field of corn
great sunflowers 
a symphony of yellow
blue fields
 as far as the eye can be seen

 exaggerated proportions
 bring
 intangible thrills
over&over
        the stylised brush-work 
scene...

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Secrets were made for the past
Formulations were made for the future
Endeavours were made for yesterday
Promises were made for me

History made was to be learned
Footprints made was to be followed
Mystery made was to be solved
Racism made was to be anguished

Thoughts were made to be analysed
Hearts were made to be appreciated
Decisions were made to be distinguished
Dreams were made to be dreams...

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Your face is map enough for me

Your gaze,your smile,your frown,your glee.

And if I want to know the rest

The shape your posture’s made is best

For showing what your life is now.

A look,a gesture,all this show.

Till all you are is then disclosed

And I am in your arms enrobed.

Love vanishes when analysed,

And thinking too’ by Love’s despised

Use the means to fit the end

And then I’ll be what you intend....

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To be content with yourself
Is to be honest and ready for the impossible
To be mesmerized by creation
Is to be falling deeply in love

Calmness overwhelms your inner self
Eagerness evaporates into the thin air
Shortness occupies confidence
Tenderness set the chosen stage

To be evaluated and analysed
Is to be honoured in such a way that leaves the audience speechless
To be honoured and acknowledged
Is to be a human being...

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Colour intermingled 
in the spectator’s eye
Divisions juxtapose 
 ‘as is’ moment ..dot.. by dot..
frozen forever 
as a ‘still-life’ shot

Colours in contrast
 one next
to another
patiently painted
dab by dab
Planes into particles
pigments of paint
in patches react
divisionist,
 pointillist    juxtapose
into our eye colour flows.
Meticulous,mechanical
the illusion
into shape
palettes of the fleeting 
made permanent...

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A speech
Is not just a set of words
It is a description 
A phrase
Is not just a sequence of vowels
It is a innovation
The meeting of the minds,

It has been conquered
But not yet discovered 
A true sense of the word
It has been analysed 
But not yet proven 
A true sense of the path
The mystery of it all,

A mission 
Is not just a thought 
It is a strategic plan
A implementation 
Is not just a goal
It's a verb
The conclusion of the stories....

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Brag....you want to...always,
don't you,
have you analysed the brag,
ever,
do it now,
you do one,
and you count thousand,
and relate a million,
all who heard you,
and understood you,
set you up for a test,
in dark future,
till the time of test,
they gave you respect,
and allowed you calm rest,
most probably when test comes,
it is only one done by you that runs,
rest of the million you related fail,
and now you have a life,
of dishnor and to boot it all up a fraud tale....

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