Short Discharging Poems
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Resounding thunder,
Brilliant energy flashing,
Static discharging.
Nathan Bane Leccese
©All Rights Reserved 06/05/09
room full of ashes
remnants of
poems
nauseous odour of
the drunken
night
warm salty blood
discharging on
your open
mouth
faceless orbiting
moons
Form:
each spoke of the wheel
fulfils it’s intended purpose
discharging it’s role in silence
without any vanity or pride
recognising it’s a part of the whole
29-May-2023
The wind was such
that wisps of hair
whipped the face
Into
Apple red blushes
While the cold caught
the breath
in cotton clouds
discharging
to the air
And the misty drizzle
dampened the spirit.
Limp and lifeless,
it matched her eyes.
Form:
C atastrophic, disastrous, in which
O ne is impelled blind,
N othing can define wrong from right,
S ickening, discharging insanity,
C onstructing the destruction of mind,
I mprisoned reality, in which words are destined to lie,
E luding the truth, for humanity lives to deny,
N o empathy, for no honesty lives to sympathize…
C alling for the nothingness, as we
E xpect to realize…
Your impressionist,
rift, comes through
uncontrolled hands of fear. The snake
was shedding the skin.
Not walking,
flying like a rage
discharging the burns
in the river of blood.
I shudder,
in the cleft of a grain.
Hymns were howering over the book.
One by one
the leaves fall, to unravel the secrets of
unvoiced grief of earth.
A thin faith crumbles
unfinding the lost shroud
of a messiah.
SATISH VERMA
Your impressionist,
rift, comes through
uncontrolled hands of fear. The snake
was shedding the skin.
Not walking,
flying like a rage
discharging the burns
in the river of blood.
I shudder,
in the cleft of a grain.
Hymns were howering over the book.
One by one
the leaves fall, to unravel the secrets of
unvoiced grief of earth.
A thin faith crumbles
unfinding the lost shroud
of a messiah.
SATISH VERMA
Form:
Subconscious held vistas jolts me awake
In partial remembering I reluctantly forsake
Emotions are stirring, adrenalin on high
As recalled images flash on by
Innermost urgings, long forgotten times
Hearts reconnecting to a love that binds
Nightly slumbers in a faraway realm
Recharged, reconnected our soul's at the helm
Finally discharging duties here on earth
To return enlightened to the land before birth.
October is a tragedy
Written by the ghosts of summertime,
Discharging promises and platitudes
Like an old man seated on a rocking chair;
Reciting them time and again,
Building false hope
Like a child
Building a house with playing cards.
Ferocious wind, a gentle thump,
They crumble;
Returning to a predetermined purpose,
Bound by a preexisting oath.
Copyright © 1994-2018 by Benjamin Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2016 in "Up In Smoke" via wattpad.com