Short Disrobe Poems
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I don’t wanna be
Friends either
Lady G
Let’s just simply be
Caught in our
Love embrace
As I disrobe
You lace
For
Leather
To check the health of your gut microbe,
the nurse will ask him to disrobe,
and (as Sam said), on this you can rely,
he'll wait for the doctor as time goes by.
Habits
Ingrained die hard,
We need a helping hand
To disrobe,transmute our inner
Nature
with
Beauty
free from above,
Embedded in our heart
With loving kindness,ready to
Impart.
How beautiful winters fall returns
Natures time to sleep and renew
The wind helps the trees disrobe
Frosts kiss goodbye flowers
Leafless buds bestow
Only once more
Final act
Now rest
Sleep
our heart region is a bliss globe
and head ovoid the cosmic egg
revealed when we slowly disrobe
prayer on lips for freedom beg
what’s there to be said about this
as we become love, light and bliss
Adrenaline rush of frostbite maps out sail
Fugitive senses converge to disrobe snow blindness so bright
Though fluffy and soft in the air
Hard hitting the ground, beauty in opposites ignite
11/11/2015
People are the weirdest animals on the globe
This may come as no great surprise especially if I disrobe
My Adonis-like body
Ain't not too shoddy
Won world-wide acclaim for my muscular earlobes
In autumn as trees disrobe
Pirouetting falling leaves
Reveal their hidden glamour
Natures bare branch charm.
2nd October 2020
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A CHRISTIAN QUINTILE
Habits
Ingrained die hard,
We need a helping hand
To disrobe,transmute our inner
Nature
with
Beauty
free from above,
Embedded in our heart
With loving kindness,ready to
Impart.
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2007
The mindful eye
Feels each strobe
Sees soul disrobe
As heart does sigh
Impulse rise and fall
Embrace and release
Doing as we please
Whilst standing tall
Wary of indulgence
In a narrow band
We do understand
Ego scars innocence
21-February-2022
Hop scotch not
Possible with these
Skinned knees
Bleeding.
Fish kisses wiping
Away the disparity and
Dismissing the
Consequence.
Admonishment so
Wholesome and
Irreverent.
Buried into the
Pillow now
Feathers disrobe.
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I live on a plane
higher than your perceptions
you can't define me
my heart is my home
those who are sincere enter
not all are welcome
I hurt and I bleed
yet I'm indomitable
you can't destroy me
veiled in mystery
secure from all prying eyes
I disrobe for love
Eileen Manassian
What coincides with falling leaves?
Shorter days and longer sleeves.
So strange, the trees should now disrobe.
As snow descends upon the globe.
To bring the land to the edge of death.
Fall soon succumbs to winters breath.
Eternally chased by the bitter sting.
Autumn's one dream is to meet with the spring.
memory recalls waking and dreaming
but we know nothing of the deep sleep state
save that we awake, refreshed and beaming
back within this form, ready to face fate
strange it is that we do not care to probe
subtle realms we seem to have visited
stripped of ego, where we chose to disrobe
aglow in our light, from fears acquitted
Bliss triangulation
Space between eyebrows,
chakra where bliss grows
of it’s own accord,
bowing to The Lord.
Heart’s the love centre,
where bliss beats canter
as soundless thunder,
beheld in wonder.
Fontanel’s bliss strobe,
sees ego disrobe,
as we so dissolve,
that soul may evolve.
02-August-2022
The wood is piled
my emotions riled
Sweet expectations
settle in my soul
Sweat dappled brows
my emotions drowse
sudden conclusions
fill in the hole
of my heart.
The fire started in the pit
warming ourselves
in it's globe
and there we sit
like two lost elves
waiting to disrobe
Take your time,
Love
The perfect man
does exist.
rlm '09
Grey skies make me smile
Autumn's chill embraces me
Winter's on the way
Now I feel alive
Heat and humidity gone
Summer's oppression
Trees disrobe for sleep
Pray, winter bring your snow
To blanket the earth
White ice lit darkness
Slight crunch of snow under foot
Quiet falling flakes
Swirling wind echos
Calling souls to festival
Join in blissful dance
The human form so slightly alters
And tells a tale of times gone by
Even when the voices decry
Our spirit never falters.
Spinning with each turn of the globe
Dancing forms are changed
Some may say we become deranged
As our skin begins to disrobe.
Feral creatures control the floor
Our hackles raised as we dance
Giving ourselves to our trance
Two legs shift to four.
Man seems most adept
when building His cages –
the farmer, his barns,
the banker, his vaults,
the priest, his coop of
verses...
Christ offers all freedom
of the Cross~ but few
will disrobe
come out
and be pierced –
Convinced cleansing by
the blood of another – such
Truth a physical cage –
the politician forging bars
of steel~ Satan will take due
at his grave.
Blue Kimono 1 (Tanka)
Robed in a blue, white-
flowered kimono, she combs
her hair while I watch,
calmly detangles my mind
before I disrobe to rest.
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Blue Kimono 2 (Tanka)
Robed in a blue, white-
patterned kimono, she combs
her hair while I watch,
calmly detangles my mind
before I disrobe to rest.
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The letter X is quite complex, it may even be a hex or have special effects.
Check out the subject with respect to X.
There was a man who traveled the globe. When in other countries he would sleep in his clothes.
Terrified to disrobe. The doctors said, it had to do with the frontal lobe.
So they labeled hin a xenophobe. I'll no longer probe for the letter X has me vexed, it's quite perplexed.
How may we redress,
feelings we repress,
shrivelling our soul,
now blackened like coal?
Shortcuts do not work,
so let us not shirk,
cleansing of our heart,
which is where we start.
In thought, word and deed,
ferality weed,
all desires disrobe,
watching each fear strobe.
Stillness shows the way,
how we cease to sway,
to lower cravings,
as love grows it’s wings.
01-July-2022
Why grieve over death
It sheds what is not yours.
Water, air, earth, fire and space.
To let real you – the soul
Exercise its real power.
Why fear death
It liberates you
Without being asked to
From fleshy prison.
Why not love death
It disrobe you of constraints
Put sneakily by crazily loved body.
Cherish it hence.
For death is freedom
The real lover
Lends who the wing
To the stranded soul
To fly beyond zenith
To hug the ocean
It dropped wherefrom.
Into the enchanted forest
I will go and wander awhile
with the most ancient one amongst
the magical mythical wild.
I shall disrobe the mundane rust
of mortal mind, its death-filled coil,
and dwell within the living trust
of magical mythical wild.
The ancient one may let me dream,
then bid me plant in fertile soil
joy-filled spells, there beside the stream
and magical mythical wild.
Into the enchanted forest;
and magical mystical wild.
A lovely dawning
paints a rose tinted sky.
it will rain later,
the sky will disrobe
and fall as summer tears;
a rain softly sorrowful
yet drenched in a gentle joy.
So young and fair
are the fresh skirts
of this new washed air;
a breeze lifts our eyes
to the hem of heaven.
When the rain comes,
when the gray air trembles,
for it most certainly will,
our sprits will know
both delight and drear,
as we recall,
the lovely artistry,
the fine first blush
of this rosy dawn.