Short Assent Poems
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Animating vibrance of heart,
we feel then bliss ignition start,
doing nothing, we are present,
granting magnetism our assent.
Who said living is not an art?
In this tangled web of chaos,
trying to untangle my being
of this spider's lacework;
if my soul will just assent
to a haven of order.
11/2/2014
Just when it's set to meld
Jumble shake makes trouble
Jingle crescendo clangs
Jangle bangle rattles
Junking love's blind assent
Jarring discordant doubts
Jostles our hands apart
Limerick : Once a Nanny looked for a Manny/Mannie
Once a Nanny looked for a Manny
And found the father of her Kiddie
Poor Cuckold gave assent
With his Girlie’s consent
Now all five live in One Bliss House free.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
Through a world of discordance, I found You.
From bane to bliss, You lifted me.
With a soul so resonate Your words.
With a spirit so lifted in jubilant assent.
In resonance of Your divine touch I praise
With peace I am saved by Your grace
Sour, dour, void of power
I spend every minute and hour
After I sickly assent and cower
When No galore would sense shower
Better be assertive with what you need
Than succumb and sway like a reed
They‘ll whip your wits with their whims
And your own drive will sure run to seed
I'm Olive, a once flatulent cow.
Spinach is all I eat now.
That silly green grass
is a thing of the past,
for a new wind is blowing this hour.
To methane reduction all power!
If you're a cow too,
show assent by a moo.
Comment:
What could be odder
than this switch to new fodder?
submitting to the P~o~U~n~D~i~N~g waves
ocean eyes engulf, begging release
triumphantly, I moan my assent
*mastery brings me sweet gratification*
Eileen Manassian Ghali
July 27, 2014
For Nette's Jue Ju Contest
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My soul is torn in two,
in this tangled web of chaos,
trapped in this tomb's spiders lacework
in anguish and despair.
Dare I run,
hide in shadowed alleys?
If, my soul will just assent
to a haven of order?
11/18/2021
Soul Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
Calvary is an assent that seems base,
a mountain Love climbs.
The cross is a stake
driven in the heart
of the earth
to save it from lies,
holds a weight
that’s forgotten
and cries,
hangs a promise
it cannot betray.
Hold on with all your strength!
There’s power in climbing
to die every day.
February 28, 2019
Cross Contest
We sense an inner stirring
arising from our heart
throb of a loving yearning
as bliss ignition starts
We simply follow the scent
vivifying in full our form
according the tease assent
divine magnetism warm
We thus are still & tranquil
in spirit of celebration
as cup of joy does overspill
climax in continuation
19-September-2020
No longer may I fight the image
haunting me--hovering over you,
then plunging down, deep inside you,
helpless at an ecstacy that overtakes
my body as you scream assent,
every pore of us releasing love
symbolic of a prayer of thanks;
that man-part of me,
the luscious girlhood in you
confirms, and we are free,
orgasmically complete.
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Humani mendacity
Foul water still and staining
A bowl full of silence
A firming maybe.? Assent?
No approbation.? No Dishonour
Validation yet; no walking out..'
Hard heads no holds; denied'
Kinship bloodless calls
Turn to denial? big up acedemia '
Life and death yes or no
Ignore and prance no tune needed
Vile in a vial, so share that sludge.!
In this season of Lent
before God we repent
of our sins and relent.
Let us therefore lament
all suffering and torment
which was not our intent,
but we failed to prevent
or it never was meant.
On our knees which are bent
with our garments all rent
our petitions are sent
for our Lord to assent
that our sorrow is spent
with all parties content.
An alleluia event.
As all hearts unite
Being one
Bliss flame ignites
A thousand suns
Union and separation
Singularity & duality
Life pulse continuation
Each lifetron infinity
Rise & descent
To unite in explosion
Polarities accord assent
To this play of elation
If we but be still
Allowing the divine its way
Our cup of joy overspills
As in rapture we sway
11-October-2020
This poetry paints you
At the camera's flaw without a
clue.
Your hair packed and long
Blue eyes, young
Your ears vacant of earrings
As you pose in the stairs of rings.
A flash of teeth white
Your face smile light.
A pose of a crescent
Akimbo of which I can assent.
Fine purple dress
A pair of heels, a colour express.
I have just word portrait you
A beautiful you anew.
This poetry paints you
At the camera's flaw without a
clue.
Your hair packed and long
Blue eyes, young
Your ears vacant of earrings
As you pose in the stairs of
rings.
A flash of teeth white
Your face smile light.
A pose of a crescent
Akimbo of which I can assent.
Fine purple dress
A pair of heels, a colour express.
I have just word portrait you
A beautiful you anew.
Believe in Angels
Believe in angels with all of your heart and spirit,
and they shall always believe in you holy in kind.
And when it comes time for your heavenly ascent,
the angels shall be with you by God’s own assent.
What more could any mortal surely hope for with
the assurity, by God’s grace, the angels are with us.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
July 4, 2016 (Couplet)
Free formed American letters
Aisled constitution
Assent
Report
Confer
Signature of alphabet.
Legislation
Derivative of signatures
Posthaste
Carriage
Distribution of wages
Post War Conference
Numerical Assignments concur
Exchange of freedom
Mandated registration for return
Postmaster
Post mastered
Door frame
Hearth
Circulation of the times
Of America
Objective as Coordinate
Oh! There’s again that incessant ring
A land-line telephone - that infernal thing!
And I start to speak to that device
“Hello?” (then repeat that twice)
No response is what I hear
Nothing audible to my ear
“Hello?” again, I say it loud …
(The silent receivers’ still endowed).
Through the rings, ears await assent
Of some voice … some comment.
Wait! Maybe I’m mixed up …
Before I speak … must I pick it up?
persnickety aunts probably authored private annuals
providing all plebes and prospects a polite answer
allowing provocative avid public a peek
at potential artistic playgrounds amid positive attitudes
plentiful alluring prancing and allegiance provided
amid persnickety aunts pleasing astronomical prospects
allegedly pleasant as polite aunties possibly assent
plebes always providing appreciative provocative audience
How would the world react,
too the verity of Al-'Alaq?
Would the unbelievers believe,
would the dissenters assent,
would combatants humble thyselves?
I've seen the bloodstone,
i've held it many times...
i've written about it...discreetly,
in a short series called,Laskrizon,
many have quested,many have questioned,
but,the one thing you cannot
........is doubt,
once you behold it's wonderful uniqueness...
*sura 96
How bright and jovial is the summer sun
Promising life and fertility
How different the October one
Dealing death and aridity
No longer do we espy a golden glow
Now there is but a dark blood red orb hanging low
Cyclopean with its brooding ,glowering glare
Sinister in its Saturnine stare
It is but the harbinger of a deathly gloom
There to lead Persephone down to her Plutonian tomb
There she will,with Demeter's reluctant assent,stay
Until the shoots of spring come out to play.