Short Earth Moved Poems
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The moonless night.
Earth moved near the
sun. Record tides.
I waited for –
you, before ice
berg will hit us.
Unsinkable. I
believed was our
life. You did’t.
Satish Verma
There was a couple that went off to Spain
They sat on the roof sunbathing again
They felt the earth shake
Though love they didn’t make
It was a 5.8 earthquake, that hit once again
When the earth moved in libation to the skies,
her soul is as lively as the sun,
with invigorations of praise.
To dance with her is to know her life force again,
after the rain replenished her thirst.
Night lay in deep, mournful silence,
Quiet without life’s sweet presence.
Shadows moved brutally monstrous.
Arrows of fear dashed horrendous.
Soon darkness from the earth moved out.
Moon went to its secret hide out.
Sun came on his diurnal shift.
Fun it was to watch snow clouds drift.
Awakened from sleep by a loud, jarring rumble
Shaken, confused, as the earth moved beneath
As I leapt from my bed, I stumbled and tumbled
And so frightened and numb, I was white as a sheet
While the clash and the clatter of everything crumbled
I escaped, not willing to meet death's defeat.
Written on 6/19/2015
Quatret
Once upon a day at night
Your star hovered over me
Lighting up that night
A gleam though your eyes
So bright, it sparkled in my soul
All fears disappearing
With just one look of this star
It shot across the sky
Hitting my heart that night
I wished upon you one wish
Then day appeared
Becoming my sunlight
Warmth took over my body
As the earth moved over the sea
The waves of our love
Captured our minds into this ocean
Of Love
"... do you have it..."
"... it's broken in two..."
"... give them to me..."
Away through screaming light
Air brushed eyes blinding sight
And the earth moved.
Over the shoulder of my Mother
A doorway shrinks away as I look.
Trees moved the sounds of Rook
and the greens leaves parted.
There at the stream we drank
and rested before we moved on.
My mother cried as she said his name.
Then she called me Ford and said
"... your name is Long"
Form:
Waves tossed fiercefully high,
Wind blew like typhoon,
Fire razed like inferno,
Earth moved like a quaker,
People turned against like foes,
Climes changed to inhospitable,
Grievous events piled up in heaps,
Everything in the ethereal,
seemed destined for destruction,
for good and for real,
Shook they could everything,
everywhere and all over,
The day was saved,
by that "little" thing,
human "grit" and "determination",
stood"inside"giving a lot of hope.