Short Exerting Poems
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smiling
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gratitude
appreciation
acknowledgment
modesty
humility
prayer
A REVIVAL OF INTEREST-:-
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In contrast well on the other hand seems like
opposites attempting to catch the wind. Exerting to resolutions, connecting, and associations. A goal one's mirror of one's mind, A afterthought? often dazes in one's head according to one's way of thinking, interconnected ways of linking.
our aversion
forged a bond
exerting a pull
magnetic
trauma bonding thus
in time we became
the object we disliked
now stalking our soul
love however
is our lifeline
for it dissolves
all opposites
love employs no force
it is a soothing caress
healing and transmuting
the very core of our being
Your words flow faster than your mind
Can decipher their impact
No Fetish
But, you are licking your own feet
Sucking your toes clean
For you think you are on higher ground
Above exerting discretion over the dialogue you utter
Censorship does not exist in your vocabulary
Your slippery tongue betrays you
For it knows no boundaries
Your foolishness is never-ending
The state when we are always full
From which nothing can be removed
Exerting a magnetic pull
Remains through all life storms unmoved
Our true being is always free
Although in form it does seem bound
Unshackling Self from the mind tree
Light of God in our heart is found
Bliss renewal continual
Reconnects consciousness with source
Eye single in life pulse dual
Realised without use of force
observe habit patterns that bind
exerting a compelling bind
from which if we wish to be free
befriend silence, with love aligned
awareness free from our mind tree
ambles gently through life carefree
detached yet vibrant and alive
soul with laws of God does agree
sipping nectar from heart’s bliss hive
with no need to struggle and strive
detached from outcomes we are still
knowing in time we will arrive
karmic attraction veers
toward the inevitable and
the unavoidable rolls out
as it was always meant to be
like magnets exerting their pull
collide becoming inseparable
call it fate or call it destiny
too late to change the outcome
no deciding factor
comes into play
it just is...
inevitable and predestined
the dice cast
the cards dealt
so we wait to see
how the script plays out
AP: 2nd place 2025
Winter reminds me of wet coats
in the hall and the smoky kitchen heat,
of large logs sizzling,
exerting their wetness on the hearth stone;
cut fresh from the garden,
they fill the flagged floor with warmth.
Each morning pale yellow ashes lie
like floury dust around the fireplace,
a brighter yellow appears in the garden,
across the street,
when the rain beats upon the ash heap.
From Perfume of the Soil. Swan Press, 1999.
My aching frame feels like breaking
Shattered glass shards scattered
I'm quaking, totally shaking
Battered weak bones smattered
My paining form's fully draining
Crumbling bits come tumbling
This straining strength slowly waning
Grumbling parts go stumbling
This hurting is disconcerting
Fractured frailty captured
Exerting flesh is diverting
Ruptured decline structured
05.01.2021
For Charlotte's "Open Poetry 4" contest
Shake all those weights off of your form,
Exerting your power of will.
Xenobiotic fabrics fill
Unseen voids that should be the norm.
Activity creates a storm,
Leaving you all wet from the spill
Inside out, because of the thrill
Zippers create within your dorm.
Acting on operating parts,
These movements define the pleasure,
Increasing the beating of hearts.
On my voyage to your treasure,
Natural motions strike like darts,
Sending you strokes in all measures.
Pressing a ball,
Will make it small.
Do not let someone fall
It is not a smart goal.
If you press a ball,
By exerting some force
The ball goes down,
We cannot make it round.
Putting someone down,
Does not give you crown
It can give depression
To the people around.
It creates fuss,
It disperses us.
Don't press someone
In your discussion,
Do not hurt them
Mentally or physically,
Sentimentally or orally.
Help others in need,
Offer kindness proactively.
Beam from a spherical body;
Formed by divine hands,
Travel down towards the earth
in rays;
Landing on men's thin lined
epidermis,
Exerting its strength on their
skins,
Thus, making them make
noises;
Ranging from shrieks to
screams.
In their screams, they cursed
the sun saying;
Oh Sun! May thou loose thy
brightness,
And may thy shape be lost; let
it be square.
Look at the scourge you have
given to us,
It has colored our light skins;
making it black.