Short Aubade Poems
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Friendly faces
Face your frown
Friendly faces
raise your lown
Hopeful faces
founding draumb
Healing paces
going braum
sunrise ripples -
amid the dayspring
memories glow so bright
love everchanging-
day by day emotion's stream
bubbles away
A rising plate of molten gold,
upon my life you take a hold.
I'm waiting for the day's unfold
and all my stories, yet untold.
If You have only a hundred dollars
Doubling that isn't so much.
But if you give it to a Broker
You just bought half his lunch.
do know
the dying crane
has it spoken in to
in to your brain
so what of the sticks
magic now
not covered in bricks
who said how
Splendid charm of morn
Abound in flora and fauna
Time to decompress
Dated: 28.06.2021
Summer Haiku Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
the sad story is
written with great emotion
in the afternoon
3-21-2016
3-21-2016
AUBADE
light through darkness spills
a verdant sylvan idyll-
night concedes the day
a fog blanket
hides the horizon-
imagination is king
Ananas ka juice nikalo
Thora bahar thora dalo
Tuitty fruitty flavour vala
Sundar jaisay dodh obala
Neem garam kosa kosa
High value cocktail mimosa..
lady bugs giggle
November's white flowers yawn
Doves coo in the mist
December 6, 2019
A Nature Themed Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchen
Up,up and away
weightless
in my mind's eye
mesmorized again!
Time for a change,
in the surreal
outside of time,
catching the drift..
outside of the box
feeling fine
It comes and goes
harder in this life,
Why is there nothing
even full of us?
It is the rull now,
the world is in the philosophy.
Do not think that you adopt
It in this life.
This sweet enclosure holds me tight as key
its called my heart, a chamber locked for thee
the love you gave
I now do crave
you once lived here, but now you're free
Diatonic tree's,
slimy grease,
clanky careens-
and dodgy reefs,
slogs of sleeves
of Bogs of things,
one character breathe's,
another is obscene,
have you not heard of a ...
a stirring
before words
early light
through window
greenness
first without
form
stillness
of a branch
the moment
the tree and I
are one
Non Dual Awareness Poetry Contest
July 28, 2022
There’s a day sun and a night sun.
The day sun rises,
the night sun sets,
black circle descending into the depths
of a ceramic sky,
so my brain can say to sleep,
“For now, goodbye.”
you are to me
what yesterday was to today
before tomorrow has a name
you move through me
without touching
being without speaking
as silence is to song
in words sung
from the one
who makes me sing
first ray of sunshine
dreams broken yet they linger
new day has begun
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Date: 26 / 01 / 2017
elusive
thick mists
evaporate
succumb
to the
early
sun-
dew
drops
dry
one
by
one:
sleep
disappears
yesterday 's
promise
is
here..
have
no
fear
or
tear
each day
I pass among you
a specter
blending into shadow and shade
never meeting or speaking
yet we are
one in same
touching earth
as we circle
under the glow
of the golden sphere
in circuit about its orb
Passionate One
by Michael R. Burch
for Beth
Love of my life,
light of my morning,
arise brightly dawning,
for you are my sun.
Give me of heaven
both manna and leaven,
desirous Presence,
Passionate One.
a lone car on a highway at 5am
its headlight beams knife the dark
no exit wounds
just a flash of steely light pushing
deeper and deeper into the tarred body
the night bleeds slow
pales from the loss of black blood
“What is your name?”
“Give me a name. I have no name.”
“ I will name you as affection.”
What is left behind
What is unquenchable.
What is the truth.
And so speak to me rich man.
Let us talk; of the
Affordability of dreams.
Dew dripping
Dim light
Birds chirping
Restful night
Dark streaming
Cool quiet
Plants growing
Eyes bright
Wet grass
Thoughtful moments
Sunlight brass
Symbolic omens
Sky of glass
Petals open
Earth laughs
Morning poem
Haiku
A Stygian poem
can be written in daylight
by the deadly lake.
In the lake of love
she was dead as an unsaid poem
the sun too drowned.
Seven dead nuns in a boat
had succumbed by a sea of prayers
oars dripping tears.