Short Apprise Poems

ego unwise
does apprise love
bliss highs elude

02-June-2021...

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No voter gets an even break.
No truth may they apprise.
Taken to school
To play the fool...
Wool pulled o’er their eyes....

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If we be still, joy will arise,
then with nothing there to apprise,
distanced from thoughts of loss or gain,
we dance carefree in the bliss rain,
moment by moment in stillness,
marking the path to soul’s wellness....

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White woman living among blacks
Do lustful eyes apprise
Should she be wary of attacks
Or smile, to their surprise 

Feel each heart’s innocence 
Judge not by appearance
Sense divine radiance

No demon
White woman

16-November-2021
Quietus ...

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No point to prove, says the sunrise
Echoed by joyous breeze
Thoughts now rest, nothing to apprise
Bliss enlivens with ease

Wisdom immediate 
Love embrace intimate
A flow that does not wait

Get up and move
No point to prove

23-September-2021
Quietus...

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There remains no seeking
For erst seeker is no more
Save feeling nectar seeping
Enlivening each in-form pore

Questions arise if we apprise
But what when boundary blurs
Then each life breath a surprise 
As vaporised presence within stirs

24-December-2021
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Here now rise, beholding surprise 
As God’s blessings fill us
Ego dies, we cease to apprise
Joyous heart makes no fuss

When heart glows, we can tell
Love aligned, all is well
Free from ego spun spell

Spake the wise
Here now rise

17-November-2021
Quietus ...

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Each pore a door, so spake folk lore
God’s abode is within
Pure of heart feel blessings in-pour
Bliss bubbling on our skin

There’s nothing to apprise 
Each breath offers surprise
As love pulse thus does rise

Why ask for more
Each pore a door

17-March-2022
Quietus ...

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Thought bubble burst, now unrehearsed
Abide in tranquil calm
Surrender quenches our heart’s thirst
Love is the healing balm

Ego dies, bliss throbs rise
No one’s here to apprise
Divine graced joy surprise

Do first things first
Thought bubble burst

02-January-2022
Quietus ...

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Faultless art is ceased in silence
Quite often curious how achieved
Never a month a year ever deep
Stories never apprise as much
Sculptures an paintings score

Medusa a fallen angel's myth
Hue'd by an artists true life
Roaring a cry to let not die
To love water pale Madonna
Gave texture purity an life


25/04/2017...

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Having long since ceased to weigh, measure or size,
presence no longer dwells upon loss or gain,
for having seen the Self, we now realise,
that bondage to ego cravings is a chain,
which we’ve broken free from, so why then apprise,
healing warmth of the sun and pain brought by rain,
more so when we know that we are living light,
with bliss cascading within by day and night?...

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Venomous designs have become natural lies.
Our choices have no elasticity, beyond cries.
Lessons learned from past, lost from our tries.
Unlikely so bound that this word flies.
Negative powers attack to say no goodbyes.
Truth is; there is no more freewill; only sighs.
All we have is to follow laws; all others denies.
Rebellion is what will come forth, reprise.
You know this about this word; our apprise....

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Events unfold, as we look on
Emotions that tease, ego con
All we cognise, is bliss throb rise
With fears and desires, long since gone

Each life breath reveals a surprise
Joy peaks, taking us to new highs
As form’s transformed by the current
There’s nothing we need to apprise

Simply being here now present
We feel rapture effervescent 
Wish to share but no one can pair 
God’s light within’s omnipresent 

11-March-2022...

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When a baby cries

With tears from its eyes

Peace of the Lord dies,

Worry deeply the Skies,

To cajole, Divinity tries,

They forward many whys?

By saying it is fully unwise,

And all must pay the price

God wants peaceful ties,

Expects fairies to supervise,

Unless its consternation dies,

Objections, God will raise,

The state, Angels to appraise,

And to God, soon apprise,

He will only then praise

Or else prefer to criticize!...

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Thoughts that arise, oft hold us in surprise
Seeming to be of foreign origin
Flicked away before ego does apprise 

If we meddle not, all thoughts are virgin
We look and release, flowing like the breeze
Resting narrow thought construct perception

Dweller of the void, living life in ease
Unaffected by the world external
Blissful presence, with nothing to appease

Choosing thus, the throb of bliss eternal
Be to become, a living miracle

21-March-2021...

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I caught a glimpse of a sunrise.
Pale magenta cast by the sun on gray skies
The cool air of early morn seemed to be my prize.
The creamy white blossoms on moon flower did apprise.

I did not want to go back inside.
Chores faced me there besides.
Life should be more appealing.
Like seeing the small things in life come alive

The kitchen needed some cleaning.
Breakfast needed my hand.
If only it could be handled by screening
Or by the wave of a magic fan...

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The thinking clouds, looking down on earth, and thinking.
They are puffed, curdled milk clouds that are high and cold.
They apprise a December sun which seems to be winking.
The clouds wink back, refusing to drop the snowflakes they hold.

In high pressure of atmosperic prevailing wind,
With a tantrum sun not wanting to share its rays,
'Tis the fate this year that December's snow, the clouds rescind.
While earth waits for snow in darkness of January's days....

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Looking back
curiously acquiescent
in 4th floor chaos

Looking through these
dresser drawers of
sleepy underclothing

Retrospective shirts
and tiresome socks,
these sheaths of self
more coincidental 
than designed

Everything ajar,
windows, doors
              my dresser drawers

Clues left coyly
in my path
by boorish poltergeists

Half absent,
I impassively apprise their
surreptitious ways,
         their secret jokes
                   on my reclusion...

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I'll decorate the trees outside
with sparkling tinsel 
and dreamy ties

the sun beating down
in all hope and all joy
a beautiful picture under a mid-July sky

colors aglow of reds and greens
a spirit of inspiration
a story to apprise

a hymn of a miracle 
we gather to sing
embracing each one, his story arise

a loving sense of our being 
a Christmas jubilation we all cherish
a celebration of our king, with each breath a surprise......




"SWEETHEARTS CONTEST"...

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From those eyes
I see the world and its beautiful, i realize
From those eyes
I see the sky and its distant, i want to fly(s)

From those eyes
I see the truth and its appealing like the apprise
From those eyes
I see the trust which isn't lies

From those eyes
I see the love which has no reprise
From those eyes
I see hatred , it hinders one to arise

From those eyes
I see you in my heart like a sweet surprise
From those eyes
I see myself in your heart as your sunrise...

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