Short Anima Poems
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tender side of me
lets me to love and be loved
with grace and honor;
trait that emanates both strength
and fear of being exploited.
Date:13.5.2016
Animus, LeftBrain's ego seduction
invites Anima
for RightMind ecosystemic induction.
Together,
a spirited tragic-deductive/comedic-inductive
WinWin soul-production.
Olhar
Fazer mais
e mais
são como
uma luneta:
se a pessoa
olha para
a sua luneta,
enxerga
só a luneta,
se a pessoa
olhar através
da sua luneta,
ela vê mundos
espetaculares
e se anima
a olhar e fazer
mais e mais.
Quinta Realidade
A realidade
da quinta
é a realidade
do sonho
que anima
na jornada
mantem em
Cláudia
a vontade
de fazer
a diferença.
A quinta
realidade
encontra
Cláudia
que sempre
faz saúde real,
mais e mais.
Hoje e sempre
Hoje em todos os tempos;
todos os dias,
na vida ou nos negócios.
viva sempre
em direção ao seu sonho.
Creia;
a celebração do hoje
a festa do agora,
o abraço da chegada
valem a sua jornada
e anima fazer sempre
mais e mais.
I,
woman,
love life, so
I celebrate
every little joy
whether spent with my friends,
family, or just myself!
I follow the Golden Rule, for
kindness guides me; also I’ve learned that
smiling is the universal language!
She, Siren, Sent
Feelings, Felt, Found
Head, Heart, Hitting
Which, Way, We
Star, Souls, Seed
Uniting, Universal, Umbrella
Foes, Friends, Family
Everyone, Eternally, Each
Anima, Add, Animus
Omni, Omnipotent, Omni-verse
Sent, Space, Signal
Luxuriously, Lavish, Love
Roads ahead i see no way to go
Troubled, inadequate what way to go
Mesmerized, hanging on, oh anima of justice
Free my demons, hide no more i came to conquer
Discover the deep, recover from pain, live the pain
I own the pain, days are to come i shall overcome
I am who i am, enlightening, oxymoron
I am human.
I noted the stillness
in your hands, the
casual arc of your shoulders,
a deceitful ease in your voice—
as if the world melted into your anima,
your eyes spoke the nether language
(angelicus anima).
I watched your eyes oscillate,
a tidal wave of light,
gleams of individuation
propagating outward,
devastating all disguises—
quiet fissures in the
careful strata
of us.
I'm emotional;
I'm easily excited;
I'm easily irritated....
Sometimes I spend a lot of time
staring at myself at the mirror,
like Narcissus.
Sometimes I crave for attention
whenever I feel neglected.
Sometimes I sense emotions
of the ones close to me....
All these are the feminine part of me,
which you don't easily notice,
for there are many things for you to notice....
The form is not in the list. This form is Ae Freislighe
Calliope tutelage
“There be tales from times not told,
brought back through your lineage,
dreams dredged from dark days of old”
Animate lost Anima
place a new thinking cap on
hang up hero’s panama
parlay phrases till past dawn
Here sit I, laptop clicking
chickens chiding privilege
wrapped in writing, clock ticking
Calliope tutelage.
Radiant beauty abound
Sun beam, pubescent wager, thy face,
Nourishment takes, golden roseate,
Tenuring flower, non-daub
Graceful anima, display
The’ streaming into our souls,
Mise eternal, nod love
Never accord that we will
Birr mioty, universal a qualm
Sprig Eres an arrow that day
Cheshire I vidi, anearing eyes
Grin giving, es raining a pasted
Moppet of peri, pecked me a sass
I will always cherish the’ day.
open minded patchwork of dreams
one minded irritated hole screams
gliding feather won the thunder race of kings
whirling nostalgia the howling star links
raining abstractive tons of anima, it stings
pick up the phone and heart sings
drown struggle, breathe revolt, mass drinks
puke pride, taste flawless imperfection, too loving sane
...skied harmony, swimming sun
upside down where nothing falls
picnic in unbound space
beauty acclaimed
symbols
of love locked out
palettes in
meretricious effect
dedicated
to
the sensual
with intense
ethereal brilliance
singleness of heart
rejoicing
in the truth
of
beauty &symmetry
in
illusion
of
a gilded tapestry
bold&novel
image of woman
a creative
anima
celebration
art
for
arts sake
in epic
themes
All those clusters and dreams.
Giant footprints in the dark,
Watching over us, sharing our anima.
Somewhere, lost in your nebula, energy stays, hiding,
Driven by desire,
Pushing through.
I love this exploration into past and future.
Time is only an equation,
Billions of light years before and all around us,
Seen through dark matter, weaving it's spell.
Stay with the days and nights
To catch those whispers
To a new day dawning.
Dear Soap Bubble,
bright focus
in an air-light reflection
of the ephemeral beauty
of this world
diaphanous soul
in despair
sincere
fearful
innocent
hesitating
uncertain
distrustful
pure
Emotional universum
rumbling inside the anima
of a tiny simple
passionate creature
I shall enjoy thy sight
Shall I live in fear
for you not to burst
Shall I be the wind
to blow tenderly
directing thy path
Thy shelter shall I be
I surrender myself to thee