Short Converged Poems
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The orange and yellow bands have now converged,
for their message is one and the same:
“Impeach Bush and Cheney”
“Until they all come home”
snippets of light
converged
upon
the
face of the
pink ash rose
through
the
sacred night
but
give us this day
orange
snippets of light
Form:
Mormons converged on Great Salt Lake
To consecrate their Lord's mistake
But found they could float
As well as a boat
Though prayers looked more like patty-cake
Your love embraced me.
Streamline muscles rippling.
Strong and statuesque –
Sweet mesmerizing
Steele gray eyes that melt my heart.
Pierced my resistance.
Every tomorrow
We two became one essence.
Forever converged.
© February 2, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
in the
distance
lost words
of love...
I
have
no other
thought
but love..
love
for thee
alone..
you
are
still
my
delight:
in
words
of
love
converged
with thee..
I bring
this
little
song
here I woke
and she waits for me there,
susurrus her wings spoke
and I walk within her stare.
every form & thought
converged, consumed
in a lunar reflection.
lift this veil of nought
hold the soul that with
sacrifice,
a bloody chalice
was bought
let the wound cover me
bleed me into you
all that filled this before
closed in the eye,
born anew.
Deep in the spirit of its silver flare,
locked out of time- an engine of wind
with seven shapes begins to prepare.
Vibrating! A whirlwind has converged
into a single stream of wind energy.
Piercing the atmosphere without mercy
gently, like a rose pierces the earth.
Air becomes visible and humid, it is full
as the hands of time flex and relax
and clocks go to sleep.
Some see a scrubby, stunted wood;
the pure heart sees a pond.
A vision cast into the could -
the gift to look beyond…
And though the plan has not converged
quite fully in my head,
I simply can’t resist the urge
to rend, uproot, and shred.
Reclaiming bits of Eden, I
clear out the brambled vines.
Creation and destruction, by
this, briefly are aligned.
Dinner Time
The scaly, green creature emerged
To a beach where swimmers converged
How quickly the crowd stepped aside
As the fourteen-foot reptile hit stride
From the Gulf to a nearby pond
He stepped in and poof, he was gone
Only then did we see the sign
Half hidden by a creeping vine
What’s this? Do we need translators?
“Please don’t feed the alligators”
October 20, 2016
Aiyegbogbon
Lost in vain emptiness
Devoid of meaning
Shunned within
Then, without
Submerged in a waterless pool
soaked in a bubbling vacuum
Converged in a ceaseless stream
Clothed in vain nakedness
Gathering clouds deprived of rain
With a brightened sunshine
cloaked in blackness
He is now entrapped
in a soulless wander
Encircling an endless border
While walking solo
On this pathless journey
We can account when the universes’ energy began
Wondering though what was before and when the cosmos emerged
Unsure who, what and why this all converged
And now there are lights flying in the dark skies at night
Navy pilots watching in the clouds -- is someone visiting in the starlight
Crystallize, rock, water, skin or bone, living, dead no way to know
From where they have come from and where they go
No one seems sure of these visiting lights in the shadows
Seperate roads ever converged
Runways generousos in plentiful serge
Refining aligning elevated themes
Hit the strip with full sun beams
Spur impulsed gleaming freeway
Me at the wheel
The music YOU play
Refreshed revived with passionate fuel
Lust inexhaustible
We are unbeatable
Speedometer broken
Hearts in motion
Wheels rolling
Im still doting
Every word youve ever spoken
They all went in and we are clear
The starting line be right here