Short Fusing Poems
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Pilfered a verse from a tricky muse
Each stanza with riddles he did infuse
Perplexed, I shuffled each line
Fusing the metric spine
Confused, my remaining wits did loose
SPARK
image
of
isolated moments
fusing space
shimmering
incandescent
configurations
saturated
shadows
juxtaposed
impressions
light
arrested
in time & space
Fusing closed
Secrete yourself away
In vermilion blossoms
Inside hushed anguish
Coiling up
In a fetal comfort
Beyond everything
Denying breath
Slowly fading
Within the confines
Of a blood red rose
something within stirs
it is the love elixir!
bubbling in elation
ending all separation!
as one without a second
no one here to ascend!
love a singularity
fusing plurality!
16-February-2021
Each day I crumble,
Broken to a million pieces,
Each night I reconfigure,
Fusing the shards together as I sleep,
The task may not be easy and there are other options,
I choose to become me yet again and face today.
Fusing thought with emotion,
words come to life
Images eternal,
feelings ignite
Lines play in concert,
all stanzas to meet
My psyche impassioned
—my spirit complete
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Dreams believed we found memories
One day at all recalled
Eyes spoke to you our energies
Remember what we saw
Fusing into one meaning
kneeling for the feeling
of what we were seeking
These two have flown
Death is alone
01/15/2022 Quietus
None to comfort none to save
Broken splendid total naïve
Battle worn and leather bound
Gasping groaning final sound
Mixing rapid blasted fine
Frontline wasted shattered mind
Fusing cordite steady burn
Starflight wonder past return
July 19, 2019
If you’re a Rule Maker it’s probably true
that you have broken more than a few;
Rule Breakers want to get that win,
their endless hustle demands attention;
Free thought with structure? Perfect balance;
Respecting each other leads to progress;
Fusing ideologies could be the game changer.
fumes of
effervescence
mists of
exuberance
swirls
and sparks
clouds of
cosmos
tinges
of infinitude
universal
energy
fusing
bonding
meshing
inner strength
AP: 3rd place 2021
Submitted on April 2, 2020 for contest STRAND CHOICE Y sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 3RD
Down old dirt roads, in the densest woods,
Along banks of winding rivers;
Echoes of my childhood,
Send my soul aquiver.
Tree roots intertwine,
Fusing with mine.
Returning Home.
* 'Wandering Wayfarer' Poetry Contest
* Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud
* Entered on: 10/22/2025
* Total Syllable Count: 42
A Poet is not like other writers …
all narrative be damned
Charging and fusing each word with a spark
redundancy to ban
Poets and Novelists both drawn to the fire
their kindling looks the same
The differences clear when striking a match
— poetic verse rising in flames
(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)
amber ochers morphing
to brilliant tangerines
melding into the horizon
an undulating sea
fusing with the setting sun
unveiling hints of mysteries
beyond shades of exotic dreams
a sense of adventure
adrift on a lifeboat
carefree
faith in the universe
and all it has to offer
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
A marvel of architectural grace
Needle-ended arches touching the space
Vaults that look imposed and superimposed
Ribbed ends that kiss the corners, hawk-nosed
Ornate spires like jewel fabrication
Fine flecks and fancies with fascination
Each segment shines with mystic touches.
Fusing faiths of temples, mosques, and churches
A howling rain that blotch upon my skin,
autumn rambler through that tangled leaf maze,
I am the deathly veined nightmare tomb,
whose dance macabre ghost ridden blight,
a morose bell toll clatter eardrum jinx,
blank ink bead choker voodoo last curtain,
light fusing blind host to nonexistence,
undertaker’s tool in morbid trade
In the self conjured game of hide & seek
With impish delight we take a sneak peek
We know beforehand where He is hidden
Yet for fun we pretend to do as bidden
Both recognise the harmless subterfuge
Fusing in the heart where He takes refuge
Each pulse a flow of union & separation
Rapturous bliss in an unending explosion
Within
Horizon
I scan the horizon for the fantastic show
Atop the mountains the color so extravagant
Deep reds and purples blend like oils on canvas
Pale yellows and pinks swirl like cinnamon and sugar
All together fusing like a heap of blankets on the bed
It’s the daily offer from earths open curtains
A unbeatable creation from god almighty
Form:
FIGHTING FOR FOLKS FEES FALLING FREELY
FEELING FEMININE FILING FOR FALLS
FORCING FAMILY FACING FURY
FRIGHTENING FRIENDS FUSING FUSION
FEIGHNING FATIGUE FREE FRAME
FRAUDULENT FACTS FALL FALLACY
FREE FROM FINITE FRENZY
FAIDING FEELING FOR FAIRY
FIRST FIGURE FILLS FRONT
FAULTING FATE FAKES FINDING
FALLING FAME FROWN FAITH
FUMED FUR, FENCE FREAKY.
re post inspired by muy latest contest
TOWARDS ABSTRACTION an ekphrasis
Sundrenched scenes fusing space and light..
Abstraction ,fantasy and dreams.Images
transformed with intimate freshness.
Tranquillity of shimmering light
saturating the everyday garden scene
incandescent,yellow,red and green.
inspired by the Impressionist art form
Lonesome time of isolation,
caged in self-confined crumbled space.
Stretched arms, silk cheeks withdrawn
to distance redefined,
feel of live touch lost in deep gloom.
Wish I could crash on you to fuse.
May 26, 2020
Theme chosen : Crash
Syllable count : 8/8/6/6/8/8
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
Contest : Hexastich It
Sponsor : Nette Onclaud
Catch a flower
So endearing
Throwing star
Not so far
Dueling vision
Catastrophic living
Fusing hope
Praise and giving
Mountain slope
God is living
All around me inside me all this I see
As I catch a flower throw a star double vision
Jesus is not dead He is living
He's not falling He is coming
Hallelujah
11/18/19
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr
See this heart
fragile like an eggshell
it’s been to Hell and back
and is slowly fusing back together
handle it with care
because she never did
she was never there
See this heart
fragile like an eggshell
Treat it well
like she never could
like she never wanted to
See this heart
fragile like an eggshell
please don’t bid it farewell
as easily as she did
Unrest is the tempestous,
world seems out of favor...
malignant beseem the superflous,
sour,ill-tempered neighbors...
But...
The grass is always greener,
at your side of our choosing...
you've made me a believer,
love's hallmark unites fusing...
You are,
The soft to my hard
a sheath for my sword,
like whisperings of a bard
you are the calm to my storm....
Fusing with the dust particles in the universe
Arms stretched..I lay, probing my pair with blazing eye
Many other bodies were spiralling around me
Not knowing what they were up to..
Was busy flitting in the air amidst space glinting..
Slowly perceiving that-I was in sky as a gleaming star.
15-6-2020
Note: StarDust Poetry Contest.
Sponsored by Nette Onclaud
I'm Con-Fusing
More Than Con-Fused...
At Least I Think I Am
How Would I Know?
Never-Mind That,
How Do We
Measure?
Confused Or Confusion,
By Intensity, Somehow,
I Guess... Or Is It How
Much You've Ignored?
Let's Just Hope
Something...
That Goes On
In Your Head,
Wasn't Something
You READ!
Chuckle.
Sand-Dollars.
-Gray Squirrel
06-28-2025