Short Envisaged Poems
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Weapons of war launch,
Stirred up anger and violence,
Unyielding forces,
Relentless arbitration,
Perpetual peace envisaged.
March 5, 2022.
A forged signature-
Of an envisaged structure
Through an aperture
IMPERSONAL IMITATION
complete
meticulous
devotion
framed
stereotyped
motifs
of
immediacy
envisaged
emanating
perspectives
observing
change
in
acquired
sentimentality
ATTITUDES
ever rising
in
temporary
affirmatives
&
hidden
uncertainties
in
conditioned
optimism
a
radical change
envisaged
of
time unlearnt
with
reciprocating
gestures
of
mutual respect
ever lasting
TRACINGS
so
pleasing
conversation
diffused
imbued
varieagated
in
deep sentiment
uppermost
identity
reawkened
a
passing
ressemblance
envisaged
&
beholden
an echo
of
a respectabilty
played out
in
twylight
splendour
TRACINGS
so
pleasing
conversation
diffused
imbued
varieagated
in
deep sentiment
uppermost
identity
reawkened
a
passing
ressemblance
envisaged
&
beholden
an echo
of
a respectabilty
played out
in
twylight
splendour
OCCASIONAL HIGHLIGHTS-:-
spatial
values
establish
uncomprehending
indifference
so VAGUELY ENVISAGED
pin-pointing
precious
insights
threaded
effusively
in ELOQUENT METAPHORS
located
engagingly
special
presentable
prototype
longings
& desires
can
become
aspirations,
personal
rivulets
to
finesse
the
intimate
in
gentility:
envisaged
with
candour
upon
the
landcape
of
revelations..
...made...
...aloud
I didn’t dream you into existence,
I didn’t dream you into my life,
I didn’t dream you’d ever love me,
I didn’t dream you’d become my wife.
For sometimes things can’t be envisaged,
Sometimes things can’t be foreseen,
For my dream hasn’t become my reality,
My reality has become my dream ...
breathing life
into envisaged giants
our days were long
but calling
we finished standing
these stones of time
their face our face
our hands were bleeding
as we sank into the ground
left a future in our wake
diminished
we knew we had to do it
but to their colossus
we now rest in peace
to set all peace to come
REPRESENTATION
envisaged
a
basis
to
speculate
on
a potential
to
the
unrepentant
a
tour de force
of
magnaminity
exasperated
throughout
strikingly
infifferenct
where
the
bleak
stark
survive
in
the
realm
of fantasy
an
embodiment
of
progress
in
a
watchful
outing
of
the prosperous
&
the
common man
lightning
ignites
euphoria
in
progressive
gestures
of
synthetic
spheres
reality
overwhelms
&
extinguishes
utopia
a spectacle
inherited
paraphrased
yet
still
envisaged
fascinates
oscillating
an
individual
sense
of
the profound
trembling
boundless
&incessant
Sit back and reflect on
Everything that's passed.
Passage of time
The clocks ticking fast.
Enjoy each moment
Making sweet memories.
Before it's to late,
Envisaged and embrace
Rejoicing life's mysteries.
For life is fleeting
All we have is the now.
Live life like a butterfly
Love everything you see
Sunset approaches follow your dream.
Hideous hank hoisted
smoothened scrunched sculpted
tactic turn twisting
scared surges skipping
smithereens into span
contracted turbulent trance
vile vibed passion
inflected per punctures
birthed by seizures
damped draws drooping
growling gaunt gaiety
lanky lust lurching
ensconced eyes envisaged
weary lids wakes.
19:11:13:13:20
sunlight&shadow
upon the floor
splashes of colour
a perfect pictorial setting
through clear glass windows
tangled trees
landscapes of old
the misery of frustration
envisaged&drawn
inner nature transfigured
a clear natural vision
of an intellect exposed
for all to see
disfactisfaction
displayed
again&again
Your screams have been heard. Attention drawn
From all corners of earth. But like the parable of
Christ, it falls on rocky ground. Growth grounded.
The envisaged
Struggle,
Dissent,
All - risible.
Wait for sunlight if the moon doesn't
Provide enough light to see your path.
The sisyphean path of forlorn hassle.
Your seed
Of protest
Will end on
Rocky path.
Feeling trapped and alone
Fed up of being home
No one listens anymore
I feel like such a bore
All I do is nag
I need a punching bag
Constant reminders
Where's our silver liner?
Half finished jobs
Me and my big gob
Courses to finish
I can see you grimace
It wasn't meant to be like this
I envisaged bliss
Reminiscing the good times
Longing for our pastimes
Mam's in the garden, breaking another chair
Eight kids round the fire for whom she has to care
She never envisaged her life to be like so
The cold must be kept at bay so another chair will go
Mam's in the kitchen, making porridge oats
Eight kids round the table, all with hungry throats
She never thought life would be so tough
Not much porridge just enough
Mam's in the bedroom
Mam is weeping
Violet grape purple envelope
Beholder of your wildest dreams
Holding all the things you long for
Bursting joyful at the seams
Held in gentle mystic splendour
Locked, entombed, a treasured case
Sacred thoughts possessed so tightly
Coccooned within this hidden place
Wrapped in warming rays of sunlight
Imaginary classic trope
Bestower of the dreams envisaged
Violet grape purple envelope
My land of tomorrow is a secure place
In the dreams I can visit sometimes
I’m looking to see your adorable face
My beloved, my soul, please advice
Is there a way to be with you
For the rest of my god given time
I’m sure that you know what to do
And somehow you can drop me a line
How to get to the place, where we can meet
Again and again, like we did before
I live on my side now, tell me wasn’t it
Envisaged by you, not so long ago..
Nothing in the waking which you have
Envisaged by some pout
Worse if the laugh shakes
Your wing on pillows
Equally drowse
Without fear which a breath confesses
Nothing in the waking which you have
Envisaged by some pout
All filled with wonder dreams
When this beauty outmanoeuvres them
Produce flower on the cheek
In the eye unpaid diamonds
Nothing in the waking which you have
Poem written on JANUARY
Entry to Constance~A Rambling Poet's contest
BY Mic.