Short Astonishingly Poems
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astoundingly precise
astonishingly perplexed
chronically infatuated
passively cynical
wholeheartedly joyous
internally melancholy
two souls in one body—
simultaneously existing
It's
The simultaneity
Of it all..
Sequencing expected
Is no more..
Yet
Astonishingly
And not so
Sequencing shows up
Simultaneously..
Not 2..a story...
UNORDINARY
bizarre
you live
so far
away…
ajar
strange
this page
so pale
out of
range
odd
this poem
weirdly
rough
shod
unexpected
astonishingly
unordinary
remarkable
man
© Kim van Breda—13 November 2015
Astonishingly destoning
She wears her Smile like a Red Dress
Lips colored with light touch
Of chemicals contained
In a storage instrument
Lips sticking with glitter
But the red foresees the eye from a distance
Lady in Red
Lipstick
an apology approaches awesome ambience
adverse advances amass at altars
academically aroused arcades are absolved
astonishingly abrupt adverbs articulate arduously
atlas awakens all around
arrggghhhhh audacious aardvarks attack aimlessly
Disciplined dogs are waiting in queue
Astonishingly fantastic view !
A lovely scenery
and extraordinary
How this happened ? Have you any clue ?
The first my eye saw you,
your beauty moved my heart,
moved it to the inner parts of this gallery.
There I saw a well presented exhibition,
the exhibition of a true African beauty,
the beauty of your astonishingly, wonderfully
portrayed being,
in this gallery of true beauty
Which my love,
You are.
The amount of fire I hold
Astonishingly is more than the sun
But very unfortunately it does not reflect
Light nor does it generate energy
No smoke it emits, silently
Burns me down without flame
Instead of molten lava of ash
The hate of incapability which I have
Frozen it into a big piece of stone-hard ice.
Form:
He always minds to travel
To a stinky place,
Where a dirty smell,
Disturbs him.
And he always dislikes.
He likes to enjoy parties,
In an open space,
Where a natural freshness,
Always delivered by nature,
And he likes it.
But in the morning,
In front of the Mirror,
A bad smell touched him,
Astonishingly, he observed,
His own mouth was open.
I have an issue of Playboy's beauties
Astonishingly sexy looking
Help, I'm in love with a photograph
I would like to meet her, greet her
I'm in love with a photograph
I picked up an issue for 10 bucks
Help, I'm in love with a photograph
The news today is not at all good
Help, I'm in love with a photograph
I should go to shul, not be a fool!
HELP, I'M IN LOVE WITH A PHOTOGRAPH
Mathew 4:19
Follow me and I will make you fishers of men
Following
Our
Lord
Leading
Our
Walk
Miraculously
Everywhere
Astonishingly
New
Desired
Inspirations
With
Internal
Love
Looking for
Men
And
Kindred
Exciting
You
Over
Unity
Fishing
Inward
Speaking
Honestly
Each
Reveling
Scripture
Of
Finding
Mankinds
Eternal
Newness
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Astonishingly are the reflections of moonlight
Colors dancing from prisms taking wingless flight
Waters' second nature is so abundantly bright
Spectrums turning the sheens of wrong into right
Aquatic mirrors paint a tapestry within the night
Singing visual melodies, waves glittering with light
As the sun rises across, the morning takes its own slight
Just listening to its rhythm causes my pen to write
Relieving it is to know
How God won't project in a show
The slide of our lives all now
But per time maintains the flow
as He calculatively unto us bestow
His genuine intents long kept on the low
If only we'd gladly receive the blow
and not in a haste take a bow
but allow Him to expertise below
then will He walk us to the front row
and with His royal treasuries,He'll endow
making multitudes astonishingly bellow, WOW!
new
phenomena
in
ernest
likeness
depict
alternative
symbols
unprecedented
insignificant
intimations
ultimate
symbols
for
posterity
adorned
with detail
astonishingly
accurate
subtle
choices
to
memorialise
virtues
worthy
of imitation
an
eternal
identity
in
a vanguard
of fascinating
invention
No language they speak, no senses
Trailing behind the trauma they wipe all the traces
The passionate flame they once burnt
Is now replenished with stale hurt
In the rhythmic rhythm of the craved waft
They yearn to endorse to this fading fate
Their endless embers astonishingly ablaze
Shooting fellow hearts they caste a crimson lace
Which connects their mirrored fingers
And witnesses their synchronised falter.
Gazing the stars in the heaven
Contemplating on the mysteries of the hidden.
Counting the petals of flowers in the meadow
Astonishingly its Fibonacci sequence though.
Diving deep into the cell nucleus
Phi ratio of DNA makes me curious.
Does infinity lie within everything?
That made my mind gawping.
Perhaps our destination is infinity.
That gives our soul serenity.
Like two parallel lines
Destiny will make us align.
At infinity we will reunite
To rejoice in the moonlight.