Short Gushes Poems
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a fountain of magnetic light
gushes forth from our fontanel
we behold the spectacle in delight
gripped in rapture by its magical spell
You see through my uneasiness
My ego deflated by your gaze
Who could survive the blaze
Of fire that gushes out..
set to devour.
Ashes
Dust
Light
Comfort comes in small doses
But pain gushes
Fills in those holes
That you thought you covered up
I’ll pat you dry
When the torture rains mercilessly
Form:
White water rushing to the sea
Come ride the waves with me
Rapid ridiing, rushing tumbling
Bouncing, jumping, hold on
Blood rushes, water gushes
Ah! Whirlpool bath
Form:
Shadows romance
Through fine-laced mantle
Of whirlpool’s river dance,
And a kiss gushes high
Beneath froth of clouds
Where stars advance
Franco Gonza 9/22/2013
Compression Contest
sadness
surrenders my heart
as oil gushes beneath the sea
wounding our mother earth.
Frightened wildlife bewildered with no tools
to escape
bent heads to the sea
bent heads to the sea
a fountain of light
gushes forth above
from our open fontanel
held erect by spine
an endless flow
of which who else but God
dwelling within our form
is the sublime source
20-March-2023
O gushes of air!
There’s a bond so *****
Betwixt fire and you
Here is this, that’s there.
Somewhere you’re the breath
To the ruthless flames
Somewhere you’re the wrath
On the glowing lamps.
Drenched in colorless memories
Melancholy dripping from his eyes
That gushes like rain upon dead grey buildings,
The whip of thunder as a baby’s cries
Falling upon the deaf ears
Of all those venerable and wise.
Teeth fastened in his throat,
Claws buried in his side,
Blood gushes out of your mouth.
As he falls to the floor,
You pray he understands
You had no other choice.
This was always how this story was going to end.
relentless
the
..rain
...an
excerpt
a
one act
....drama
gushes
forth
rivulets
redeem
the drought
quenches
the
thirst
revives
the appetite
to
create
An orb of velvet bleeds across the skies
Nearer she flares to warm my night's caress;
Bestowing tints of her rare paradise
When moon of heaven gushes to fluoresce!
Supermoon Eclipse Contest: Eve Roper
10/4/2015
Her fingers were crayons,pens and brushes
She spoke in coughs and spurts and gushes
she spat out rhymes and cryptoquotes
til someone sang the world she wrote
and named their child that colored poem
and found her secret way back home.
Form:
Open arms bare my love;
bowed, I plead your cause
before the throne.
My wounded heart yet bleeds,
arms thrown wide-apart
for a cuddle.
Come in your filth and scum;
a fountain gushes
and washes clean.
Celestine S.? Ikwuamaesi
(Feb 10/02/18)
in a fog she stands -
frantic movements cross her palm. . .
the gloom is lifting
something cold flowing -
comprehension gushes forth. . .
she utters. . . wa ter
(based on last scene of "The Miracle
Worker" & inspired by Rick Parise's
haiku contest: "Flowing Water")
The sky soars ahead
grey in the mind
The clouds flirt with the wind
which darkens in molten red
And she cries...
this love in heat
and the desert thirsts’
Unto her bosom he drinks his wine
red and dark
And rain gushes in cloudless sky
mesmerizing beauty he holds all night
Form:
Demons gleefully collect traces of love
Intrigued by intellectuals' war games
Voicing their venomous phrases
Over petty domestic crimes
Rage trickles the air as moisture gushes miniature eyes
Carefree smiles sink flower pots' soil
Echoes of cries ricochet throughout walls.
Rippling brook rushes
Swollen with spring rain gushes..
Eddie place bulrushes
Alligator suns
Basking her tough hide, sun buns..
Hippo destroys fun
Spring turns winter's tide
Nature comes quickly alive..
Bees buzz hopes for bride
For: Carol Brown
Contest: "Whats' The Buzz"
space lowers her eye lashes and blushes
perhaps embarrassed at her deception
we judge her not for bliss rapture gushes
as it should have been since the inception
but now flicker-free is our perception
space is a veil through which we can now peep
preparing us for a consciousness leap
What is this sound that rings in my ears?
This stream that gushes through my veins
A bright light that has come from the stars
This sensation that leaves a stain on my heart?
A glimpse of what?
A passing wind
A running wave
A rolling stone
From a mountain top
That doesn’t wait.
I'm slowly dying
Blood gushes out
A tear drops from my face
I'm slowly dying
My body aches
Bright colors are now fading
I'm slowly dying
It's getting cold
The night is getting darker
I'm slowly dying
My breath is short
Time is coming to a stop
Wide awake
My body lives
But my heart is cold, I'm dead
Words blazing with in
Flames shooting out of my skin
No will to give in
Let the fire burn in
When will this end
Words still filled with in
While gushes of wind
Cuts me deeper with sin
Where the wind blows God only knows
Silent fears whispering through my very thick ears
Death of white smoke covers my throat...
Form:
The kidhood friends duo in action
Ignited my poetic passion
With twin torrents of hair in pic
Bestows me the joy cascadic
What a way to appear on screen
Well, it's enlightened me umpteen
Inspiring is the bond unique
Between these belles prolific
A wish gushes from heart mine
May their kinship be intact and fine..!!
FRAGMENTS 5
Assorted fragments tossing
In the wind-blown gravity
Of being and becoming
Not yet adulterated by time
And mellow beyond space
Yet all-abiding in principle
Where each iota of blood
Gushes in tandem even prompts
Simple harmonic motion hence
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
04 October 2019
Singapore
From the womb life gushes forth,
in hues of verdigris, red, yellow and blue.
Her children leafy sentinels, two-legged,
four-legged, scaled and winged;
suckle from her abundant breast.
We are each a Gaia-seedling,
though womb waters are safe harbor for some
her essence resides in all within Gaia’s tribe.