Short Beholding Poems
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clementine honey
the buzzing bees beholding
a budding lily
i’m adoring audible
crooning of colorful bloom
On misty waters
Beholding sharp brilliant force
I wait the coming
Guiding Light--Contest Poem
Sponsored by: Raul Moreno
The first thing we see,
before beholding objects,
is the boundless womb of space.
Do we dare to leap,
in this enigmatic void,
omnipresent yet detached?
Oh do they fall,
These leaves in hoards:
On greens, imploring, yellows
Orange, browns; The winds discourse
Believe in leaving flaws.
A force beholding needs.
Fading
I turn to bone,
am still.
Coming to a rest,
am still.
Beholding this emmencity,
this vast aching,
and pathetic longing,
I fade,
turn to bone,
am still.
J-ust
O-pen
Y-our
C-losed
E-yes
S-eeing
A-nd
B-eholding
A-nother
L-ight
O-utside
Topic: Birthday of Jhoyce Sabalo (February 23)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
1942
Not then
Not now
An appearance..
Breaking the
Illusion of
Time and space
Beholding
The beauty of
The illusion..
Not then
Not now
Not...
Feel each inhalation recalibrate ~
The manner in which nodes within gyrate
Let each exhalation deepen wonder ~
Beholding within, soundless bliss thunder
18-December-2022
1942
Not then
Not now
An appearance..
The end of the
Illusion of
Time and space
Beholding
The beauty of
The illusion..
Not then
Not now
Not...
Wondrous vessel of peace
securing babes around caring fortress
nurtured with love...
I marveled at its beauty
before beholding Mom's gracious face.
Beholding great plains
Angelic clouds serenade
Steeple of the field
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inspired by rauls contest "Inspiration in haiku"
faith
internal, intrinsic
beholding, believing, brightening
certainty, conviction, unknown, unfamiliar
debilitating, depressing, dismaying
external, extrinsic
fear
Someday a True Man of Christ...
Shall come... Beholding Truth in Love
Whom is sent by God.. Whom will Love me for me...
As ...
~Dreams come True...
All in God's Timing...
Form:
Alas sweet clover
by chance she looks over
Could it be
that it's meant to be
then our love will be beholden
11/1/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Beholding a stark-naked Kiwi
Prince Charles was bewildered: "What see we?”
His butler replied,
all blushed and wide-eyed:
“Your highness, a Maori… wee-wee."
intent replacing resistance
energising head-heart balance
ceasing to size, we vaporise
beholding each breath in surprise
exuberance of innocence
18-August-2021
I came unto you broken
Now I'm taken remolden
World won't be holden, me...
I am no longer, shattered and broken
I am beholden
Whole
4/23/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
If I could sprout wings ,fears no more to entertain, that far fly away i would, .....stand in awe beholding the sight.......a whisper, a kiss......a secret unfolds.......forevermore......A secret love
under his stench,
the world known,
her love drips viscous
to the glade.
his wanting quenched,
in a slight light shone
surface-reflected eyes
beholding dawn,
a son which the night
in its end
has made.
turbid thoughts leave us in the lurch
end then the search, on bliss beats perch
the past is dead, future unknown
‘tis here now where love seeds are sown
rekindle then, heart’s innocence
beholding soul’s luminescence
Defying angst of welcoming grave
my spirit awaits with serene exuberance
firmament’s magnificent showcase
beholding triumphant hope
revealing faith that works
pleasing the author of life.
S-ee
H-ow
E-arth's
I-lluminate
L-uminosity
A-bates
M-ist
A-s
Y-ou
A-wake
B-eholding
E-arly
L-ucid
L-ight
A-new
Topic: Birthday of Sheila May Abella (December 21)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
a rose dripping in
soft delicacy,
a touch so ecstatic
that i wriggle
in love zephyr
beholding my
essence,
a spell cast of
new desires,
your smiles becoming
my aspirations,
your happiness
my eternal destination...
Winter’s
end thankfully,
the fresh air of spring soon
beholding with Thrush and Blackbird,
and the Bumble Bee busily humming
along avenues of lilac,
while dry stone walls blend with
the morning mist
at peace!
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Wind Of Chance
The billowing wind
rendered alluring melodies
luring many men
thirsty for his fate
each beholding his cup
full of frothing lager
concealing the lethal dregs
making the jolly man
a hollow being