Short Emblazoned Poems
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Coffee emblazoned locks
Descend in lovely fashion
Appetizing
Latte textures alluring
Suave aromas howl
Pining
Infinite inquiries
Harvests attraction
Samples
My lonely mind
It cannot forget you
Your ways
Your mannerisms
So emblazoned in my brain
Deeply seeded
To grow new memories
And new thoughts
To pollute my mind
With images of you
And the way things were
Form:
Green verge and pale blue river flow,
silver clouds skim mountain peaks,
golden blissful moment captured,
caught in a swirl stream recent past,
vivid sight emblazoned on the mind,
they lie asleep in vernal berth
A universe sang stars awake one day; and fired up, they dreamed.
Life grew; emblazoned bliss set celestial seas, on fire.
Heavens alight with dancing eyes; gave proud birth to endless sky.
Her exotic brunnette hair,
Flows,
With her long gypsy,
Skirt,
Emblazoned,
With surreal flowers,
As she sashays,
Through the beaded,
Light,
To the sweet chimes,
To relax,
Carefree,
Upon the rose velvet couch
Reynaldo Casison
Emblazoned on my heart
Seared into my soul
The fire of love burns within
Please don’t extinguish
This fire in my soul
Don’t add another scar
To my tortured heart
Scar upon vivid scar
Keep the embers aglow
Let our love forever burn
Form:
AUTUMN'S DREAM
If I were the month of Autumn
I know my dream would be
To remain emblazoned on the countryside
In the leaves of every tree
Alas! I must relinquish
My dream to winter's snow
Waiting patiently for Spring time
For more leaves on me to grow
Without pause, she chased questions beyond shifting, twilight moods.
A flickered breath, an emblazoned soliloquy drifted aflame,
Later, I showered her with temples of candlelight and roses
To nette onclaud--- Sijo In A Temple
1 May2014
From Leon Datu
TRIBAL TATTOO REGRET-:-
permanent
geometrical
monumentum
intertwining
symbols
inked FLUIDITY ETCHINGS
emblazoned
Tebori
linework
scarifying
pigment
in ZIGZAGGING ALTERNITIVES
patternization
timeless
unwanted
laser
removal
Such wonderful dreams I’ve had
And terrible nightmares so bad
Each having permeated my Soul
A spiritual message board beyond my control
They put me on a razor’s edge
As a personal silk screened pledge
Emblazoned across my chest
To ponder and interpret at my bequest.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Are they not
the chosen
who are blessed
unto Heaven’s recall
Are they not
resplendent
who hear past the din
to eternity’s fall
Are they not
emblazoned
with Majesty’s light
from a fire within
Are they not
unwelcome
when days are at end
— and the music begins
(1st Book Of Prayers: September, 2025)
There was a sunny spot in my eye,
a region of riots and ripples,
a cause for resplendence
in mosaic mysteries
and myriad myths;
Tendrils and creepers,
ivies and myrtles
and an emblazoned bliss…
There was a sunny spot in my eye,
beyond the honeydews,
the hills and the hedges,
that nestled the we;
the you and the me…
Leaving home for work one day
serenaded by a tuneful jay
Walking down a garden lane
once more came his sweet refrain
Glancing over my right shoulder
my friend was following, ever bolder
His song emblazoned on my mind
the blue jay crooned with voice so kind
That as I opened my workday door
I regretted that he sang no more
Rise Oh Sun! Your muted passage holds me possessed
In passing beams of brilliant poetic imagery obsessed
In the stream of dreams moving light to darkness to call
On this point of wakeful art where headlands rise and fall
Stanza extracted from Body Of Light, April 1, 2020
October 3, 2020
Rithimus Divisa 8 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Gregory Barden
inside with my friend
she takes orders at other tables
before coming back to me
outside silhouettes burnt
against orange skies
neon lights in windowpanes
when the day fades
a friendship of years
passing conversations
the day contained in sentences
she stands near
moments of silence
near the front door
I wait for words emblazoned
setting fire to our world
Emblazoned down deep in my secret eyes,
choking on so intense a connection;
Thoughts I am unable to verbalize
rambling words are my only reaction;
Lingering symptom of this infection;
I have gotten used to breathing shallow
sweating shivering with energy flow;
Victim of all your sensuality;
Devilish virus masked with a halo
the hero of half written tragedies.
You say I'm crazy to
Hold onto love or recognition
But my insanity insists on
Wearing you like a decoration
There's a weary window ledge
Once held a set of footprints
Emblazoned with some bleak knowledge
Of hopeless resignation
A thought or two to lift me up
I'm thinking
You're not the end of the story
Merely one short chapter
That's all that keeps me off that
Ledge
A long time ago, grandpa told me
amateur athletes crossed oceans and paid the fees
Every four years a noble spirit arose
emblazoned on a torch, fiery and free
A spirit clear, shining bright and true
the Olympic spirit, one that cut through
The claptrap of power, regulation and rules
crossing the finish line in brotherhood
Unfurled in magisterial splendor
To minds memory forever render
Glorious vision of red, white, and blue
Steadfastly waving, our hearts to renew
Emblematic embodiment we embrace
Thirteen stripes of valor, purity, and grace
Vigilance, justice, emblazoned by blue
Fifty white stars twinkle in united hue
Flying in freedom, tell our nations story
Liberties bulwark, our flag, Old Glory!
Forgiving Isn’t Forgetting
Written: by Tom Wright
7-25-2016
We’ve oft times said that we forgive,
But reflections, we frequently retain.
We methodically bring back to relive,
As if emblazoned within our brain;
Hopefully, forgiveness comes in time,
For things which we hold in reserve;
While we feel subjected to a crime,
That’s often better than we deserve.
Winters moon called to the dark
Silver light shining
down on her
Bride to be, crafted with magics embrace
Runic lines emblazoned
under the stars
No warmth to be found in the cold
Glistening lips of shining
metals icy touch
Bare and naked before the fire of the forge
Burning desire to touch once more
my silver bride
(Inspired by the song "Silver Bride" By the band "Amorphis" Album: "Skyforger"
An evening pink casts ripples from afar
Where lovers dip into a pool of rain
Emblazoned by some hundred fleeting stars;
As whispers blow on raindrops to proclaim
The height of a thrill in hours unrestrained.
Upon the sail of leaves that binds wrapped kiss
The pearl-like drops guide hands in sweet release.
Romanticism In Rime Royal Contest
Sponsor: Gautami Phookan
by nette onclaud
What does peace look like
Is it trouble whisked away
By decree, resolution or motives
Wilting between friends and foes
Is it displacement, you or they
Setting or conclusion
Manufactured into escape
From heat or fret
Is it paradise found or lost
Kodachrome or monotone
Thrown into our laps
To suckle gently
Or is it the simple of simple
Like the silence, then rain
Played upon the sky emblazoned.
(6/24/08)
Years back his most loyal friend drew his last breath
His four-legged 'Pal' met the Angel of Death
Lovingly, did he place his tail-wagger in his earthly grave
Under a heart-emblazoned stone, farewell he waved...
Now his turn to meet his Maker has come around
Yet he has no interest in a burial in the ground
It's cremation for him, ashes scattered to the wind
Leaving the Almighty perplexed and chagrined
Your bow - my violin we do unite
on rhythmic notes of ecstasy we fly
entwined our heartstrings vibrate through the night -
emblazoned love songs burn across the sky.
Susan Ashley
September 22, 2020
~ Third Place ~
An excerpt from: Making Beautiful Music Together (written April 15, 2018)
Submitted for contest: Sept. 22, 2020
Premiere Contest: Rithimus Divisa 6
Sponsor: Gregory R Barden