Short Gyrations Poems

conjured visualisations
what are they but creations
heart’s desires holding onto hope
to witness the rhythm of bliss gyrations ...

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Elvis Presley, the King
A voice like velvet, he did bring
With gyrating moves, dads cried he’s no saint
But those gyrations made the girls scream and faint!...

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Falling from the sky, snow
Flow to the sea, rivers
Found underground, crystal
Faint, far glow, galaxy
Fraught with geometry’s
Fathomless gyrations
Forming life’s fair patterns

9/23/16...

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KINETICISTA 
mobile
 gyrations
  in patterns
of light
&hadow
in
elaborate
   assemblages
reflecting
change
   with
         moving
effect
in
random
  moments
of
 ever-changing
sequence...

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His pelvis thrusts
awkward gyrations of a sickly man
Bruised sternum erupts will cream filled pustules
Enema pleasing dissidents fond of enigmatic words
Cursed with knowledge, forsaken with guilt, humbled with life...

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Blue 
Waves 
usher
ocean dream
enchanting ripples,
whose hypnotic spell oozes charm,
for yellow dawn pearl-eyed first light riser’s inner fog,
stunned by a heavenly turquoise canvass  of tidal moss fleck swoon and swirl gyrations...

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The swirls of life
Currents in the sea
The thrusts of living
Push and pull of loving
Highs and lows of aging
The gusts of fate
Gyrations
The pace of dance
The swaying
And never at rest



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Posted on October 15, 2018...

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Some call me a contrarian
because I shun the Conga Line
observe the strange gyrations
of a movement serpentine.

I stand alone, often dismayed
they chide me: “C’mon take a chance.”
I dare not tell them that I can’t
Cuz I never learned to dance.


John G. Lawless
©10/20/2021...

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I'm lost in the sound,

lost in the music,

trapped in the decibel,

caged by the keys,

hidden in the rhythm.

The maze of harmony 

complicates my gyrations

controls my movements.

Encore, over and again
is the pattern of this composition

I'm lost in the sound,

i dont wanna be found....

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They sing, they dance,
  they have rhythm in their pants.
They twist, they turn, easing in the burn,
  bop and drop, beyond hip hop,
  gyrations sway closing out the day.
Music grooves, sweetest moves,
  soft and wild
  in the spirit of the child.
Shake your body baby,
 music gives you life....

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Expansion into light
The subtle radiant pulse
Power of tiny, flickering probabilities

Know the mind grows cold and stale
When impaled on doubt and searching
Fighting for clout and certainty

Universal gyrations plug in swiftly
Tempting magnetic minds to change their tune
Erupt in song, nature sings along

Life battery resets for new adventure...

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FRAGMENTS 8


Dance the dream dance
In the inner circle of flight
As fancy meets fantasy
In the gyrations of emergent
Visions and curious delights
Where flamboyant laughter spills
As ghostly unseen faces oscillate
Into streams of madness
That recoil in the mystic breeze 

~~~~~~~~~




Leon Enriquez
04 October 2019
Singapore...

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Stunningly scampering snowy week sailings soar
Kinesthetically hovering more and more 
Incredibly intriguing impressive chill thrills, 
Ineffable curves and crawls betwixt snowy hills
Normal natural, yet, novel navigations 
Gorgeously graceful with groundbreaking gyrations...


17 January 2023
Skiing Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward...

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sea oats sway
sand spills between toes
whisks of palm frons
bend in gentle song
while salamander's
jerky gyrations
entrance


gulls skirt skies above...

against ember hues

I view sun's last dance
along surf's tranquil 
burnt horizon

I marvel at
this holy orchestration
reverberating
pervading
elating
my soul
again
and
again...

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I danced the dance of the unrestrained,

It felt so good I danced again.

At my gyrations, ladies swooned

(well if not, they would do soon)

I did not care, for this was me

In wild abandon for all to see.

I was hip, I was the man

My dancing moves, they were just grand.

Then I saw my children's faces... 

Beetroot red, heads in hands....

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Book on lap, propped open...
ears plugged, feel the gyrations!
hark to the beat, the beep!~ follow the 
bouncing ball dazzling screen – 

I seek to wring my mind, hang-out 
in sunlight for drying. I seek to detach collar, 
for leash-less fly -- desiring to lead, cease being
a sightless led eye – 

feeling need to mark territory

with my own scented splatter --...

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juke baby,? ?juke?!

head thrown back
sway mama,? ?sway
eyes closed
parted lips
shuffle and slide
shake yo hips
in gyrations rhythmic
vestigial remnants
of another dance
another land
lush? ?and green
and fertile and wild
where women did
shimmy and shake
about the fire
in rhythmic gyration
to welcome 
the hunting men
home once more

Juke baby,? ?juke?!...

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I am lifting 
your blood-soaked shirt
giving the latitude to planet
which broke the law.

The elite 
wants to know, why  you were
still here, when steam was rising
in golden night ?

An extended
grief overtakes the wind
in the flute. You become a free man
walking naked.

The gyres 
were calibrating the magi. 
An empty niche waits for a Buddha
to take the re-birth.



Satish Verma...

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Fun writing forms - a fascination.
Some might end in assassination;
others, invectives, wild gyrations.
Voila! perfection… titillations!

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A Droigneach is an Irish quatrain with a bunch of additional "rules" regarding end rhyme length, inner rhymes / cross rhymes, alliteration, start/end sound. This hits most of those, perturbs a few. Just messing around this morning......

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He swivels his hips and the felines come running
I am not one of them, I am balcony sunning.
I watch them howl at his gyrations and grinds.
He is such a tease; and he attracts all kinds.

Since he started to dress up like his hero Elvis
He has more action than a street walker’s pelvis.
I roll my eyes, glad I threw him away when I did.
He is my ex-husband, who doesn’t even support our kid....

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I took one glance and now i'm imprisoned
Your beauty has captivated my vision
My eyes are hypnotized to the gyrations of your hips
My mouth begins to water at the site of ya juicy pink lips
If I could taste them i shall forever live in heavenly bliss
Just to be in ya presence is at the top of my Christmas list
So let me unwrap these arms around ya waist
I refuse to let these emotion go to waste
I choose to expose my desires for all to see...

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Sunken vibrations,
feral gyrations,
mirror onto us,
cravings that nonplus.

Witness consciousness,
in staid blissfulness,
transmutes each impulse,
that soul does repulse.

Playing this life game,
presence feels no shame,
as destiny’s thrust
turns dreams into dust.

Our reflex instinct,
in time is love inked,
playing Krishna’s flute,
steadfast, resolute.

20-May-2022

Notes: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Krishna...

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Deer course the forest's pathways
  Birds feather their nests high above
Ocean's waves lap lazily up onto shore
  Rocky stars' flickers, particles thereof

Traffic jams do not concern them
  Neither do stock market gyrations
Affairs of state are not on their radar
  Nor are fierce wars between nations

The world turns from day to night
  Sun's rays yielding to pale moonlight
Madly, man circles the globe by rail and by air
  Nature shrugs unimpressed, as if he were not there...

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