Short Enshroud Poems
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autumn’s rusty ghosts
haunt the naked cherry trees –
memories of fruits...
torpid mists enshroud the sun
with prophecies of winter...
rainstorm ushers in
final day of October
blustery winds of
catastrophic new season
fell leaves enshroud the damp earth
10/31/2019
sunray
no way
please pray
bad day
oh, dear
why fear?
dark clouds
enshroud
under
thunder
bull's-eye
bye-bye
Date written: 01/13/2022
in stagnant water
aesthetic ecstasy sinks~
engulphed by a lake
planks in protrusion
brooding clouds enshroud a pier~
silver lining plush
Starve me of oxygen
blow me out
or water me down
My inner glow
will keep burning
like a firefly
and shred the darkness
you enshroud me in
Written:11/19/2016
Quote Prompt 2 by Laura Loo
mists enshroud the trees
sol intervenes to sear earth
haze will dissipate
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)
Placed No. 8 in Raul Moreno's "Natures Breath" Contest
Seek
The truth
And the light
Let faith come then
Upon your shoulders
Practice and carry it
Let it give you needed strength
Let it assist you through worries
Let it be the blanket to keep warm
For faith should enshroud you eternally
Poet’s see beyond the cosmos
that’s why they’re revered
Poet’s leave the final time zone
past and future cleared
Poet’s bow to one volition
high above the clouds
Poet’s live in love’s reflection
— beauty to enshroud
(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)
I cast away all doubt
that wants to enshroud me
I look to you
in hope
unwilling to embrace fear
as things get rough in life
pull me near to you
take me through the tough times
as I remain anchored in you
'cause God
I want to be near thee
©281120121350
Dear mask of alabaster,
Is writ a song, disaster?
I walk about the place,
Where I face,
Whatever happens after;
Arrive, my compass guide,
As a star to Northern sky:
Be sunrise, or twilight,
Let God's palm,
Keep calming mine;
Grave, enshroud me,
Rock of earth,
Should I carry,
No more worth –
Sometimes I have this urge
The urge to cry aloud
I do not let it purge
I fight that big, black cloud
That tempestuous surge
Does totally enshroud
Till I am on the verge
Of being, by tears, cowed
I let myself submerge
In emotions that shroud
In time, I will emerge
Stronger than any crowd
Forlorn tinged faces reminiscing old times
Where smiles did not enshroud an ache,
And the grueling effort it had to take,
Cries of help in their throat they were caught
Feeling a shimmer of serenity not a bit distraught,
But that's the thing about pain,
It might leave for brief moments,
But comes back like an unavowed promise from grey clouds to carry the rain.
Images of death enshroud me
Blackness closes in, I stumble
Silent shadows overcrowd me
Images of death enshroud me
Chasms of dark reflections cloud me
Ebony mirages jumble
Images of death enshroud me
Blackness closes in, I stumble
10.27.2020
Title: Phantasmagoria
For Edward Ibeh's "Pick-a-Title: Vol.24, Triolet" contest
You don’t have to abandon previous beliefs
to embrace what presents to you now
As windows long open whose portals of light
wrap around each new vision—enshroud
Those messages ancient and all messages new
interlock like the fingers of God
The truth by dimension delivering you whole
—new lightning reclaiming the rod
(Villanova University: January, 2021)
Facing my Father’s feathery eye.
Racing away to enshroud my shame.
Both have been me, and now I know why
Now I can see; His love brightens my blame
only to wash it away and leave dry
a perfectly pure and snowy-white name
**I wanted to submit this to the quatret contest as well, but I decided to test the more humorous "His Recurring Rumble" instead. This one is by far closer to my heart and style.**
The fold lifts - he's there in the mist
And the world tumbles aside.
We come together and meet lips
As Night's stars fill our eyes.
It's a world of two - two in the world.
The rush - the fire of his touch
Enshroud us as a cocoon would
And it's everything we want.
The fold suddenly lifts again -
A secret knowledge now in its stead.
I face the garish morning sun
With a smile - though twisted.
Sadness within me is my skald,
Ignorant world, taunting my afterworld,
Why is my soul in this soil pinfold...
The sky is filled with dark enshroud,
Am dumbstruck, thunderstorms cloud...
Love is an unloved harken,
The heart in me, a shrunken token...
Fey reliquary in the sand,
Buffing the defoliated leaves off my land,
She lay her tears on my heartland...
Miseries of the silenced one...
Tortured hell gone...
the lonely night does me enshroud
the moon has gone behind a cloud
i only venture thus aloud
till light returns with love endowed...
ah well perhaps yes we will find another
someone closer than a mother
but life is short and time is thin
slip through the needle hole so grim...
.
That love is blind and we can’t see
Will it survive eternity
To find the other wanted wait
Rebirthed reborne remembered fate?
Don Johnson
--
Fall snow fall,
Over the moaning Paris’ ground,
Let your descending snowflakes a
Healing blanket for the city
To weave
And
Charlie’s slaughtered cartoonists
To enshroud!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
09 JANUARY 2015
PARIS (Reuters) - Twelve people including two police officers were killed in a shooting at the Paris offices of the satirical weekly Charlie Hebdo on Wednesday, a police spokesman said in an update on the death toll.
Pay respects to both your elders
& the rejects
Showing hate to any person
Reflects your inner thoughts
It's best to be at rest
Think things through without acting a pest
Negativity infects the air
Around those who wish to share
Thought-waves emit from our being
While most don't believe what they are seeing
Aura's enshroud & form a cloud
Growing intensity as you read aloud
The words that surround
& can only confound if you decide
to shout...
“Mon Dieu, mon Dieu,”
he screamed to the crowd
“On stage as a vagabond
my home you enshroud
“My makeup—my armor,
my performance—my cause
“Reborn with each act,
as I hear your applause
“You take me each matinee,
you take me each night
“To the depths of your hearts
where my darkness alights
“Mon Dieu, mon Dieu,”
he shouted again
“Forever my audience
—forever my friends”
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
WHO WILL?
With frozen tears, she stands alone,
Not knowing what to do,
With nobody to call her own,
Who will her heart subdue?
Listen to her heart thudding loud,
She faces the unknown,
When darkness does her face enshroud,
Who will hearken her groan?
With weeping, she worries and frets,
Emotions rule her mind,
Sometimes, her purpose she forgets,
Who will help her unwind?
11.23.2020
(8.6.8.6 syllables)
Age Is More Than A Number
Miracle Man
6/16/2023
Dark clouds,
often enshroud any thoughts
I might direct toward tomorrow.
I’ve always been an achiever,
but have shaken hands with defeat.
Now my aspirations have been devoured by time.
I could always do it all
until suddenly I can do little.
My past is an unforgiving file,
Which leaves me only those brief moments,
Called now.
Forgive me LORD when I Whine,
Forgive me LORD when I whine.
Sandy Times
Trundling over soft
feet deteriorating downwards
Attempting migration
to impenetrable grains
Dramatic curving seas
landscaped for eyes to dance upon
Cloudy lilied surf
circumnavigates at the foot
Colourful daystar
skulks dreamingly away
Big whites enshroud
the navigating splendor
Scattered coral
Impinges the mind
Pebbles placed into
Intriguing decorations
On now rigid sand
Destinations met
The soul refreshed
Remembering
enjoying
Sandy times