Short Embryonic Poems

Nebulous dust cloud 
Embryonic worlds forming
Chaos bears a child....

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Mutely, they languish
in embryonic earth—
wait a rust of water, 
a red blossom
bursting 
from screaming
sepia mother....

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life saving vaccine is formulated from embryonic stem cells






25th August 2020

For Silent One's Contest 
When Things Go Wrong Monoku...

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hover between worlds

embryonic suspension

self-consciousness.

 

(January 20, 2011  Wausau, Wisconsin)

(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved...

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Recapitulating

(Embryonic Parallelism)

While wondering and then continually waiting,
My mind was manipulating and recapitulating;
Had looked around;
Fingers were found;
To play piano really do need more educating.

Jim Horn...

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I know,it's just a cloud
specks of chemicals
embryonic water droplets
in a teaspoon of time...
but for a moment 
it looked like a face
wispy and very wise,
drifting over my journey
stride for stride for stride
then it was gone
I know, it's just a cloud....

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absence of a melody
          was wrenching
          on the face of a song

surface tension –
a venom creeps
surging in twin black eyes

you raise your price
in extremes
unburdening of embryonic waste

outsider
matches his death
          with antiquity 


SATISH VERMA...

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absence of a melody
          was wrenching
          on the face of a song

surface tension –
a venom creeps
surging in twin black eyes

you raise your price
in extremes
unburdening of embryonic waste

outsider
matches his death
          with antiquity 


SATISH VERMA...

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The inhabitants considering themselves loftier the a sand grain
ripped catastrophic tears in Earth’s embryonic membrane; 
which thus created an unusually high level of cosmic strain
on the stretched  imaginations of the creatively insane.

By Robb A. Kopp
All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Inception 
From under my shadow 
And into sunlight
I´m a raven waiting 
For a new born child
Eat the embryonic soul and take over
The body.
And people will say:
This child has an old soul
The mother will cry hug the child
Love me 
Till I can walk and disappear 
Into the world...

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In the hollows of my being
mental photos move about
doors attempt to shut out
what was already  in - severity
plaster walls sharing testimony 
with squeaky floors
warmth mingled with kerosence petals
ancient melodies oozing hope
ties of embryonic attendance 
anchors of strength obtained...

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A student of Latin named Herb
Enjoyed the study of verbs.
  While reading in Freud
  He felt a great void,
And concluded his life was absurd.


A student of Greek embryonic
Found Homer was much too erotic!
  Her long hours of study
  Had weakened her body 
And made her completely psychotic!...

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The house wears tight
and small like an old shoe
on a growing child’s foot.
Wanderlust invades in sandals.
Palm tree dreams scent the air 
with coconut oil and jasmine.
The confinement ends with sleep.
The laces of reality snap.
Toes push forth into oceanic bliss
water rushing, embryonic fluid
balms the birth of dreams.
Barefoot rhapsody abides....

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Springing from submerged breasts, engorged,
mountainous mother-stream gushes
pristinely clear primeval milk
into hungry mouths - bird, beast, human;
ancient as embryonic earth,
she nurses sloping hills, nurtures dawning valleys,
carving cradled nests in fecund soil,
setting the stage for life's grand panoply.

Faye Lanham Gibson
© September 7, 2015...

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(I)
I am he who
dwells in the
embryonic catacomb,
the pallid frost
that ricochets
off the resonance
of Antiochian worship

(II)
I am the
Siberian catechumen,
Christ is the bone
of my blade,
His word is the
mustard seed that
stirs oceanic vigor
before summoning
seismic belligerence
that asphyxiates
the debased vestiges of
Leninist deification...

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The Last of the  Summer Wine  

The field of straw is white 
in the summer glare,
and ringed by deep green vines 
its fruit is still embryonic, 
June is too early for them, 
not before end of July will they be juice, 
red and ready to be turned into wine, 
a dark bottle with a fancy label
 and it will be 
said 2114 was a good year for wine, 
before world war three began....

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volcanic eruptions
planets collide becoming particals
atoms molecules
dust floating in an embryonic fluid
universes galaxies 
multidimensional wormholes
our awareness sliding through
milky ways constructed on a cellular level
nebulas new born planets
the light of several thousand suns being born at once
swimming through our bodies
we are the universe made up of stars  (C) mjr 2009...

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Toxic State

Endless endeavors embryonic embrace
Finite forever’s in a platonic place
Silently searching with afflicted affections
Of love’s misguided daunted deflections

You can not penetrate this superman soul
Love can pour out but not fill the hungry hole
Isolated illusions dismantled desires
Terminal toxins within flameless fires.


Dec.03.2016
Toxic State - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: FJ Thomas...

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When life is full in my throat,
I pray with an embryonic want.

I hear the needs
of the innocent and dragons,
they do not seem
so different to me.

The plaintive calls of the lost,
the tigers panting bruit
are not so different.

I am what the egg wants.
I want a pulsating engine
that crashes through the tangle
of this worlds face.

I want a hammer-bright orison
to challenge with a shell-breaking voice....

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A treatise on regenerating life
Old Man Winter's residual cultivated by Spring's mid-wife
Into fertile cavity seed with precision did knife
In earth's dark bosom; cauldron of strife
With jolting, painful movements rife
Helios incubated the embryonic pod
Unction sparked from Zeus's rod
Jupiter's vital streams embalmed ingrown clod
With growing pressure swelling kernel did prod
Fledgling shoots pushed through birth canal onto sod...

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Becoming is like taking up
A crystal goblet full of purple ink
The stuff that begets hatters and rabbits
And curious oysters with bad endings in their cards
And drinking it down
Taking in all those not-yet thoughts
Those embryonic fantasies
Those epiphanies still wrapped in their silvers
And making them yours
Just yours
Just yours in their brilliance
In their ever-changing solace
And using them to change your stars....

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Is the “ether” real?
Or just a distant longing
For love’s lost realm.
Perchance, a fading memory
Adrift
Upon an embryonic sea
Seeking rebirth
In moonlight’s melancholy
Awash
Upon the foaming froth of fear’s
Crusoe-like abandonment
Could the crescent queen
Be more than goddess of the night
Possess the very seeds we mortal crave
Share them in the silver of her glow
Invite us to bathe
Within the aura
Of her ethereal domain....

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Grey vapour sated clouds extend their chain 
Of rainy bursts and torrents at a glance
The hoarse throat whine from canyons weren’t in vain
As green shoot tillers bow to circumstance 
Rush petals weave a chain of svelte romance
On river banks where oak beam timbres fall 
Coy sika deer among his peers may crawl
Beyond that wetland canvass oiled  at birth
An embryonic chain encodes its wall
With nascent human trails to cosmic mirth...

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"Seams Sewn in Souls Strung like Pearls Cast out into the World" 



In each of us
a pearl 
God 
the unknown
embryonic 
soul

In each of us
the common 
thread

Seams Sewn in Souls Strung like Pearls 
Cast out into the World

Different beds
Same Road
Home

(Lovejoy-Burton/September 2018)









1. https://www.nytimes.com/2018/05/15/style/sunni-colon-music.html...

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unreasonably thin embryonic brother

 born again in a wash basin on the 
 third floor of a st joseph's hospital.
 
 outside his window pale paper mache 
cranes float by in mudpuddles.  

 he watches them a little, 
 he gathers joy a little, 
 he lifts his head a little.

 little so little brother lesser than
 grows beatifully bright eyed by the 
window.

 distracted momentarily his shadow
  half hanging off of him forgets 
  to adorn its dark attire....

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