Short Apex Poems
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Apex of mute dreams,
Rise above abandoned floors:
Pyramid of shoes.
___________________________
Inspired by the Auschwitz Shoes
I wrapped up
those memories
and stored them
in the apex of my heart.
There they will remain, intact
and dry, even in storms.
Friendship is a ladder that helps us reach the apex of the soul's nobility!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 April 2016
Pierced through the apex
Emotion motioned to motive
Aligned with hate
the virtue of anger
condoning the blatancy of a shelly fate.
C-limb
H-ighest
A-pex
I-f
I-t
K-eeps
I-tself
A-t
T-op
Topic: Birthday of Chaii Kiat (August 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
L-ight
I-s
Z-enith's
A-pex
C-learly
O-bliterating
D-ark
E-vening
S-hadows
Topic: Birthday of Liza Codes (May 3)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
S-un
A-scends
N-icely
I-nto
Y-our
A-pex
G-low
A-s
L-ight
E-ndorses
Y-our
E-xcellent
V-iew
A-gain
Topic: Poetess (Saniya Galeyeva)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Cats are superior apex on land
There's a reason they are depicted as godly
The flexibility, the resourcefulness, the agility
They are the perfect package
They don't lack in any areas
Just badass.
(Rondelet)
I’m still moving
I’ve conquered molehills of regret,
I’m still moving
Ready and willing choosing
To stand on the mountains Apex ~
Viewing God’s exquisite sunsets,
I’m still moving…
A feeling so demure
Withdraws from the core of my
Apex
To the depth of my soul it goes
A fountain of fresh violets at it's purest blue
As a trail
Unknown I label
Yet in it's purity
I reminisce.
The crimson moon soothes your soul
With a course of ambition
Your voice flew with the clouds
To add splendor to your vision
They’re gloomy eyes will criticize
But you will climb the apex
Of hope and shine in harmony
You won’t get better
with age
Or turn more experience
into a higher art
By heading back down,
never reaching the apex
To where you first started
—your eyes turned away
(St. David’s Pennsylvania: April, 2020)
Atop all things is the apex of life.
Perceive all impossible dreams are there
not to break us.
Enduring all aches and pains may cause us
along the way
Xylem of life will always be rewarding
at the end of each day.
To run from today
or hide from tomorrow,
the ultimate hunter,
time waiting downwind
Each day is a stalking,
your tracks to betray you,
escape out of season
—the wolf closing in
(Sacandaga Lake, New York: January, 2022)
Waiting for the day to success to transpire
Diligent to get to the next level
At the bottom like the abyss
Wondering what the apex is like
Lots of training sometime be stagnant
But know soon proceed to next step to get there
Nuremburg 's Albrecht Durer was ever in debt
&over his appearance often did fret
His long locks were the apex of taste
so a 'selfie' * an opportunity notl to waste
*https://www.wikiart.org/en/albrecht-durer/self-portrait-1498
Peak,
My crown,
You let me
Climb the mountain
To reach the summit.
You are the pinnacle,
The zenith of my career.
But before reaching the apex,
I need to overcome the steep hill,
Starting from the rock bottom to the top.
THANKS A LOT
It wasn’t the wife’s fault
She got rendered into salt
Yet what the Bible won’t tell us
Is why Lot gets so jealous
Witnessed a nearby cow
“That’s really some know how
The apex of all tricks
Turning humans to salt licks”
Should this be the apex no i mean
point at whats my
flawlessly interlope
with a masterly
a man has a stroke mid stroke
soz just a
joking with
time tell him i will see him at the
end of the
partly partial
and s p a c i a l l y
inept
Once a year
Without fear
At her apex
Sunlight sex.
Life giver
Soul shriveller
Crop raiser
Harsh gazer.
Light glows love
Bright above
Warming hearts
Melting parts.
Manually
Annually
On my knees
"Shine on, please!"
28th May 2016
The dragonfly
perches at the apex
of an amethyst foxglove,
tubular blooms
erect as trumpets.
A jeweled angel
pauses on an obelisk,
transparent
but for sun's shimmer
dancing on diaphanous wings,
until a feral gust
whisks it into porcelain air.
Tennis shoe threads mark
A path in the fresh trail dirt
Climbing to where the air thins
A grave stone is placed
Where grand forefathers once stepped
History in a hillside
Apex reached, voice booms
Hello.o.o.o.o.o
I was here, ere, ere, ere, ere
And then it dawned on the attendant crowds
That having climbed to the top of the spire
For he had seen the way to climb up
The challenge was to climb down
But the way to climb down
Had sadly eluded him
And the multitudes
Had not a clue
To offer.
Crown chakra takes pole position
To voice of God connects
At apex, no opposition
Lower nature ejects
Crown, single eye and heart
Sees outer world depart
As we add love to cart
Enigma
Crown chakra
27-August-2021
Quietus
Dark eyes shine,
reflecting trees and skies
as they fly by.
Small hands hold on as,
with each kick of her bare legs,
she inches ever higher.
At the apex of her arc
she hangs for a moment,
weightless,
suspended between
Earth’s gravity and
release.