Short Disperses Poems
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CDs
Every second Sunday my CD collection disperses
fertiliser from
blimps and
zeppelins onto a
great distance areas.
pink petal’d-petrichor scent
brumous blossoms fold
dark rain falls from sunless skies
still, her garden’s gold
doused roses airing
as bright beam disperses clouds
poised beauty flaring
Beauty that lingers disperses itself along grasses that shiver
you lay thyself carelessly, caressing thy thoughts with nature’s beauty and worth
thyself forgot forlorn at the disposure of natures indefinite hands .......
Form:
From the eye there flows
The blood
The blood then forms
The crimson pool
From the pool there blossoms
The flower
The flower reflects
The glowing moon
From the moon there shines
The stars
The stars explode leaving
The dark
And then the night disperses
Sweet perfumes,
Permeates!
Beauty,
Aroma blooms,
Excitement and romance,
Spread,
Breeze whispers,
Freshness,
Into her white
Flowering purity,
Tantalizing,
Deep within her soul,
Excitement,
Sway’s
Innocence and nature,
Kiss!
Intimacy,
Disperses,
Her seeds.
12/02/2017
Christmas
(dedicated to all my friends at PS. Merry Christmas to everyone!)
Christmas:
Angels’ trumpeting
Humanity’s rupture
Salvation’s hope
Into our soul’s crib
The divine light is defused
Indifference’s darkness
Disperses
Truth shines bright
Love reigns on earth.
Christmas:
Christ is born
Rejoice!
GOD our LORD still believes
In Us!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
22 December 2012
Strained eyes are lost, smouldering ash.
Transparent silver glazed skin.
Limbs as rigid as bone.
Voices speak to me, voices of sin.
Iced breath rises like steam.
A deathly grip, locking flesh tight.
A wildfire alights my chest.
This insomnia’s lustful whim is with night.
Thoughts recycled, not nearly new.
Lost in the labyrinths of time.
The prism of light disperses,
But I am still colour-blind.
The light spills out over the horizon
from the yolk of the broken sun
it slips warmly through our window
and falls like ocean waves
against the shorelines of her face
her waning dreams perform
an encore for the spectators
seated before her waking stage
as the arena becomes lit
the crowd disperses and empties
leaving her atrophied eyes
to begin their daily struggle
with all the things they cannot explain
to her beautiful mind
What is that sound?
I hear something ethereal and truly perfect
so powerful, it turns deserts into wondrous forests
and disperses thunderstorms with a small ray of sunlight
I come closer to that voice
it's calling out to me
that shining soul with wings of purity
I can finally hear you
your words echo
causing my heart to throb
giving me revelation you are the one,
more amazing than heaven,
and the reason I feel bliss endlessly
Like specks of sand blown
By non-existent winds
All that is me
Disperses into air
Grain by grain I feel
Them as they leave my soul
Sailing through the ether
Sweeping me away
Feeling and seeing
From the perception of all
Until my awareness
Envelopes my surrounds
I feel myself lift
As I sink deeper in
The everything around
Connected by light
The soul and force
Of the abiding spirit
Swallows me as I breathe
Its life into me
I am all
I am nothing
Lonesome at the Sea
Thundering waves,
sky high,
Spray like drunken pearls,
blended rainbow colours,
breaking through clouds.
Veils of the night,
still sleepy
in early morning's light
fade timidly
in banks of clouds.
Driftwood,
days like driftwood
submerge
in currents,
arise anew.
The water's colour
disperses heavenwards
A single whitish sail
plays hide and seek
behind some crests of waves.
Silent hours
lost at an empty beach.
Bright and clear is the day,
The sun is on joyful wings,
Mirth holds sway,
We're saddled with all that light brings.
Drenched colours wear a happy face,
We're haloed by their beauty,
Dawn disperses the night's haze.
Nothing stands misty.
We're in summer's chamber,
We're under friendly skies,
Nightfall chauffeurs a happy slumber,
As dawn awaits to throw the dice.
Everything reaches for the sun,
Outdoor is endless fun.
July 27, 2023.
Pressing a ball,
Will make it small.
Do not let someone fall
It is not a smart goal.
If you press a ball,
By exerting some force
The ball goes down,
We cannot make it round.
Putting someone down,
Does not give you crown
It can give depression
To the people around.
It creates fuss,
It disperses us.
Don't press someone
In your discussion,
Do not hurt them
Mentally or physically,
Sentimentally or orally.
Help others in need,
Offer kindness proactively.
(Volodya is more simple name of name «Vladimir»)
My dawn called Volodya lights up my life.
Each morning he is near me
again promises a happy day.
At any time, in any weather,
When my hope could lose itself in a gloom of troubles,
The sun named Volodya
disperses that gloom and black clouds.
We shall float on the white ship
to the country of heat and light.
And there will always a warm summer in my soul,
While my star named Volodya shines for me!