Short Exults Poems
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God places His hand on our head
blessing us as an elder would
to our home we’re by bliss beats led
heart exults with joy as it should
the flow of life propels us
love tweets are uttered
the echo may return
or it may not
vibrancy exults
nonchalance is still
this orientation epitomises
our bilocating consciousness
divine magnetism hums within our form
ushering ineffable bliss
our soul’s enlivened by this benign storm
feeling complete, nothing’s amiss
joyful heart exults, ‘I Am This!’
11-April-2023
an esoteric node
in scriptures unknown
exults ‘here I Am’
thus known to us alone
there is no point to prove
we may if we like ignore
bliss exudes love’s fragrance
caress that keeps no score
The liquor of poetry is sweet...
Donates taste to life,
moves the ideas,
sweetens the mind...
Kiss us ardently,
offer us love,
exults our existence...
Savour it,
with constancy...!
It benefits the soul... !
Serene and silent evening
Fluffy clouds rolling across
Importing a lot of tweets
She is waiting with high hopes
To receive the warm echoes
She seems alone but her heart
Exults with the nostalgia
Place : 3rd
The has been manifests results
In as imaginal
Each time he so dreams, he exults
Thinks he’s infallible
Like a dead man walking
Sees not ego stalking
Unendingly talking
We have seen
The has been
24-December-2021
Quietus
Emergent of life
God's glory protein, souped gold
Gave excess of joy
Example, me, exults
Gratitude of existence
Grasping given grace
Earth's replete to tell
Golden centered origin
Grand umbilical
Excite me to love
Garnish blessings with pure praise
Good eggs make true saints.
Forgiveness heals perceived insults
Yet but a half measure
When we embrace, our heart exults
Then remains no fissure
Love throbs, our heart smothers
All souls are our brothers
Know, there are no ‘others’
Soft touch appeals
Forgiveness heals
27-December-2021
Quietus
The sun has now climbed to the Eastern hills
Charioted in scintillating glory like a mighty king
Shattering the mist with his lance like beams
He exults like a victorious warrior
His crystal rays rouse the sleeping birds
And they begin their dulcet chorus without cords
A Brian Strand 1094 Poetry Contest
Playful spontaneity is frowned upon,
looked upon as unbecoming for adults
but vibrance of innocence cares not for scorn,
as its pure childlike heart bliss emotes exults,
living in the moment, each breath a new dawn,
leaving it to God to determine results.
A rebel, a nerd, we follow not the herd,
for having cracked the code, we need no password.
Oh! Mighty kings, how many of you have been cursed by a beautiful silhouette.
How many of you have willfully fallen unto treacherous ground.
You have been poison by her pleasures and in her labyrinth you reside, for love is her poison, and desire is a trap.
King no more, but a broken man, for before you a woman exults herself, and in her nakedness –your death lies.
-one
struggling for results
no more, heart exults
pulsations of joy
since thoughts don’t decoy
aligned with God’s will
our consciousness still,
poised in witness mode
lets not desires goad
sometimes dreams replay
causing heart to sway
but we soon rebound
since we are not bound
being by bliss led
in truth we’re spoon fed
following love’s scent
for assured ascent
Divine instrument, is poetry
and only poetry with her magic vision,
who describes
the indescribable,
defines the indefinable,
exults the verisimilitude
of the simple, because
exceeds any limit
of the believable and the incredible
breaking the shackles
of the mysteries..
Simplifying and demystifying
the obscurities by clarifying
any and all secrets
exposing emotional beauty
of poetry...!
Between all strife,
A deeper calm exults.
Between all movement,
A certain feel excites.
Between all chaos,
A willing peace abides.
Between all madness,
A charming way floods best.
Between chaos and movement,
A deep stillness anchors.
Seek to know stillness
Beyond feelings and thoughts.
Peace and bliss embrace,
Stillness is love unsaid.
Leon Enriquez
23 September 2017
Singapore
So quietly she trips across the floor,
dragging random flotsam and jetsam
she finds in niches the vacuum can't reach.
With evil intent, she crouches at my feet.
Then BONK! I've been kitten-bombed.
She exults in my reaction
of flying drink and floor-bound french fries.
Then she creeps away again
waiting for her next opportunity
to turn on airplane mode,
shut down the computer without saving
my changes,
and scare me half to death.
Some mirrors are cracked
Some mirrors so clean
Some mirrors biased
Some look so serene
When you smile in dew
My mirror exults
In many a hue
Yours in pink tumult
We wish to live in
Eyes in the mirrors
Are not we still green
How much robbed by years
Love looking in glass
In flux the red vase
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Word count: 59
17 May, 2017
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Delighted as the Sun Shines Brightly to Weclome each Day.....
Grateful for All the Love given....for Their Warmth that has nourished this Soul
Blessed with Loving Children .....that Strengthen my Hearts Commitment
Family Steadfast as I Stumbled into Bloom.....
Faithful Friends that Sailed through a Symphony of Swells......
"The Lord is my Strength and my Shield...My Heart Trusts in Him...and I am helped....Therefore my heart exults....And with my Song I shall Thank Him"
THE QUESTION (college life)
Carefully
How carefully
Leather elbows has selected
Chin elevated
Eyes sweeping the classroom ceiling
Now he turns!
No!
Not yet
Now his back is to his victims
Thinking perhaps of writing on the board
No!
A sudden lurch of the shoulders
He turns
Mouth opens slightly
Eyes dancing mischief
Downward goes the chin
“NOW!” he exults
“Aaaaaaaaaa…………..
Let’s see?....................................(grade book)
Misssteeeerrrrrr…………………………………………”
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