Short Igneous Poems

Savage

Hurtful

Igneous

Nefarious

Grevous

Languishing

Enveloping

Sores...

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Igneous rock
Geological role
Puck or pumice
Sleazy plays
The tone
Keep your hands clean
Dig in your own dirt...

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If passion is fierce fire,
            fierce volcano love...
            Let us consume ourselves
            into this igneous wonder!...

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Sedimentary and metamorphic rock
From earths mantle or crust
Host of tungsten granites and diorites

Intrusive extrusive and hypabyssal
Of batholths sills and dikes
Eruptions of subaerial volcanoes

Continental crust 
A pacific ring of fire
4030 million years old...

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When i remember that
one day i sailed in
your sea of love
with my igneous body
full of ardor...
When i remember
of the lip feasts
of yours and my kisses
at the moonlight,
everything i would do,
to live it again...
Would be able to burn
the fire, wet the water... !
If I had minimal hope
   that you would come to me just
once again ... !...

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spinning wheel.
round, round.
hypnotizing.
never ending.
your mind bending.
spinning.
the wool turns to yarn.
from big to small.
transforming.
circles over circles
moving.
stand still.
spinning wheel.
simple minded.
complicated.
igneous.
calm the mind.
work the fingers.
smooth thread.
rough ramouillet.
round, round.
spinning wheel....

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Integrity could be,
But dishonesty it is,
Maybe Intelligence,
Also understanding the worst!

The "it" could impel him,
But he's strong for.
Idiocy Baffles,
But in a sec he had immunity.

Igneous is his love,
Impassiveness is his pride
And imperial is his soul.
Though his flesh is impotent,
he could give life
by planting his seed.
and...?...

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The will to keep expecting the far
And celebrate it sometime in a bar
Honey-sweet news defying today’s anguish
And yesterday’s unanswered  wish:
Igneous-hard belief that the overcast cloud
Won’t for too long remain proud…
Soon to its cruel tenure serve out 
Unconditionally bowing out…

It is unconquerable hope
To in travails steer clear of dope....

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A red cloak covers the sky
a beautiful and somber numbing color...
Is the dark reddish solitude of the afternoon...
Offers us a show at the same time
of fear and ecstasy of wonder... !
The fiery day asks to be dark
to calm its igneous strength.
such natural beauty
in a powerful vision that makes us imagine
the tremendous beauty of the
 beginning and finale of life!...

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In the billow of mercurial cataclysms
Sharp as the pyrexia of igneous pebble stones
Upon my hindquarters I was cast
The circles that were established
Branded my skin with cancerous nightmares
Crafting the twisted love song ****ing my throat
Through the lavender haze I tread
Threatened by a medley of conundrums
The tongue legislating such echoes
‘tis the element I so daringly seek...

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I happen to be cast a
  different way

Molten like igneous
  stone

I live on the boundary,
  where others won’t play

At the edge of the scary
  unknown

The chess board on fire,
  as the Russian sage smiles

With the questions the same,
  only more

All answers now servant,
  as I step off the ledge

The fall better this time,
—than before

(Grantham New Hampshire: March, 2015)...

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O, Mighty King of Igneous and Summer,
Cape the earth within an icy quilt
And freeze the damned in their cots.
All without enough covering
To remain warm,
Yet enough food alone to remain strong ---
Freeze, mighty King.
Let their knee caps grow frigid
And their lives cease to exist,
Then tomorrow
They’ll wake up in some fancy mansion of nothing
Where trivialness is everything and
Everything is trivialness....

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Sitting here

in igneous space

wrestling with naked thoughts

finds me face to face

with sad beauty:

the navel of time

is emblematic

that the poetic seed

must first fertilize the mind

that its womb may birth forth

yet another mused child of light

to shatter the unique ghost darkness

hidden within fibers of fading blank pages,

fading blank pages, awaiting poetic revival:-

 

 






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the love 


A soft voice in mye ear. 
A fierce kiss of igneous compassion. 
A heart so true and kind 
filled with nothing but charity 
and hope for the future. 
A love so dearly felt. 
An embrace of warmth surpassing lust. 
The only fear is never sharing passion. 
We do not look the same but 
We are the mirror of one another. 
Love inside is held. 
Our love is sparked by infinite flame inside of dust. 
The love our love is us....

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Petrology, geology, call it what you may
Minerals of many are around us every day
Igneous, sedimentary, metamorphic are the main
Their seams grace our planet, they are her veins

The next time you walk your streets, take a look around
For many rocks and stones, are everywhere to be found
Where would we be without them, many structures would never be here
If it wasn't for many millions of years, and this beautiful earthly sphere...

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It's so cold, a freezing night
Invisible wind blows, through the leaves
Creates natural songs, leads a dream to next start

A hectic day, passed away
High hopes raise up
Under subconscious fear

A prayer and a cup of tea
Stimulates igneous spirit
Right on the verge of the sleep

The stars above
Spark a new belief
Erase all hesitation, and blindness

It's so cold, a freezing night
A hope formed inside
To welcome the willful light...

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Morning shines
solar gold in the freshness
of the dawn...
  Noon, the sun at its high,
caressing the landscape
with igneous joy...
The evening melancholy
brownish red
creates an impasse between nostalgia
and the beauty...
Then night shading
enables the sun hide in an alcove
unrevealed of the heavenly mystery...
No laments are heard,  no tiredness... 
The sleepless night
receives all phenomena in its arms
 conceding time to remake
its flows......

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Her room’s door has a goddamned latch,
Wherefore people don’t her sight catch
Seldom would open to a knock,
On that her heart ‘real igneous rock… 

Of those she’d turned down I, First Batch
While I had good shirt, not a patch 
My role to speak, hers to speech block;
Her choicest move: a glance at clock;
One starts with her, one won’t sleep snatch
Like one watching a World Cup Match…

But know I when her age doubles
Pride with cursed vanity wobbles....

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To Kissing Poetic Limbo Good-Bye 
Because Silence Is No Longer Welcomed

Sitting here
in igneous space
wrestling with naked thoughts
finds me face to face
with sad beauty:
the navel of time
is an emblematic sign
that the poetic seed
must first fertilize the mind
that its womb may birth forth
yet another mused child of light
to shatter the unique ghost of darkness
hidden within fibers of fading blank pages;
fading blank pages awaiting poetic revival....

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Preposterous hippopotamus laughs at scandalous rhinoceros. 
Precipitous, calamitous cumulus leaks rain on head.
Furious, igneous volcanoes spurt copious lava, aqueous and amphibious into sea. 
But despite the acrimonious albuminous setting,
anxious, ignominious and siliceous bed fellows, make amorous love anyway
wearing polymorphous, ponderous and porous pajamas in bed,
and enjoy anomalous couscous made by anonymous, ambidextrous, audacious, cantankerous cook....

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A Chemical Compound
in an orderly manner.
They're found on the ground,
classified by a scanner.

An outcrop in Costa-Rica -
many of these contain Silica.
Some are even Volcanic-
explosions are quite manic.

Its just like Me and You!
Special, Unique and some blue.
Igneous, Sedimentary, Metamorphic too-
I've heard that before, like de-ja vu!

It is Sharp or Smooth,
It is like a Bone,
It can be found in a Booth,
But what really is STONE?

originally written ~ 13/2/17...

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