Short Imbedded Poems
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In the meadows of my dreams
I release the fantasies of my childhood
imbedded in my heart and soul,
a child of God, that I still am
Gave my VP son a pep talk yesterday
Came home beaming, it surely did pay
The meeting he dreaded
Positivity was imbedded
Attitude makes you a star of the play
Forever
The Days are young
And the thoughts are evergreen
Imbedded within a body precious
Forever, we say for eons to come
Forever we are
For we are born Beautiful
By Isaiah Akantere Asangalisah
smoothness
imbued with character
his essence
imbedded deeply
in every crevice
sweet oils
of everyday labor
lubricating
its monotony
burnishing
the hard patina
of life
©6/29/2018
for Patina Poetry Contest
My life is in a dark room
No one to nurse or aid me
No one but the souls
Of miserable spirits
And hate from deep within
Imbedded in memories and thoughts
No one to hear my cries
Except darkness
My old friend
And to darkness I turn
For help
We Became Temperamental
At times, took it to be temperamental,
All about marijuana being monumental;
In head imbedded;
To Colorado headed;
Left on journey which was sentimental.
Jim Horn
Remember song, "Sentimental Journey?"
That might be a sign of your old age
like mine.
No artist can duplicate the smile of Monalisa
It's a great art piece
However a smile like that of Monalisa
Has long been imbedded in a lover's heart
Not less precious than that of Monalisa as
Love can create
Love can duplicate
Love can surpass
Love can be unique
Love can be eternal
Unique Nature zone
A Blissful Calm Dusk,East From Green Hills;
Imbedded Jungle;Kale,Legume,Mahogany;
Naturalized odious Paddock;Qualifies Red Sun.
...The Unique Vetch with Xerophytes Yielding Zone.
N.B:Xerophytes are plants that can survive in an environment,such
as the desert,where water supply is scarce.
what be love
innate...latent...late...
locationed...termed...learned...
inbedded...imbedded...as-saided...
or
met'ya-phor-us-two-bees...
without...within...wedded...
waking-walls-without-windows...
and
enjoying-every-eclipse...
near...not...now...never...
but-both-blossom-blessed-breeze-bound...
or all of the above
stan sand
I, too, am not perfect
For I am truly in love
With a man I can never have
Yet I still rise above
all the heartache
It is imbedded
For fifteen years or more
I've come to terms
He only wants me to store
all the heartache
I can do this
For I am what I was taught
Years of abuse then silence
My heart will never rot
in all the heartache
From the ancestors
Generations to generations
Lives carry on like new sprouts
And flourishing like a jungle
Newborns are our hope
Nowadays newborns are totally different
Imbedded in an aircond surrounding
With love and care
A lot of toys
A lot of playmates
Hyperactive, alert and wise
Will carry on the family tree
And our mission
A mission of love of course
Today’s blessing/message comes by way of Pam Brown
author of “Horse Psychology: Understanding Equine Behavior
She has an understanding of everything Equine…
below you’ll find her message…imbedded in my rhyme..
We all marvel at the beauty of a horse
but the reason we hop upon their back
is because…for a moment when we’re riding
the horse lends us the wings that we all lack.
Under a grin, redirected,
A sniff of grief claws
Through, revealing
A sad blue artery,
A pain 24-7.
Underscored with carefully
Emoted verbs,
And adjectives imbedded with
Mock sincerity,
A simple sentence: a right to be honest.
Beneath the pulse in heartbeats encephalo
A few tearful regrets
Lob empty phrases into
A field with no guilt, washed and dried,
And returned unlabeled.
A flattened rose mumbles
An old cracked button chuckles
Tickled by a 2nd place ribbon
In the corner a tattered doll weeps
Comically consoled by a one-eyed bear
Ballet slippers long for a pointed toe
A dried corsage sits inside a dusty tiara
A leather-bound diploma shouts success
A tear stained letter sorrow
For joy and sadness are but fleeting moments
Imbedded in the soul of ephemera
within the whisper
of yesterday and now
of anticipation
of a dream
words are imbedded
deeply carved
in the heart of a
poet
the words become his
children
to lavish praise
and teach them where
to go
and grow
the poet challenges
the words
as if they were
colors of his heart
and soul
bequeathing to them
the spirit of
interlocking freedom
he has done his best
and that makes him
smile
I took them for a walk today, down pathways where they used to play.
The trees and rocks, the grassy lawns, each stop and start as we moved on:
Now so imbedded in my mind; I’d see it still if I were blind.
I took them for a walk today and spilled some tears along the way,
But never saw it to its end, never turned that final bend . .
For sadness overcame my time . . those walks now only in my mind.
I succumb to love’s demand
To be inexhaustible like desert sand
Fathomless like deep oceans
Soothing like the moonlit night
Sacred like a holy book
Unalterable like faith
Imbedded in heart like virtues
That unselfishness ignite.
My love is beyond my own self
Not counting loss and gain
My love crosses the bonds of
Religion, color and creed.
My loving thee O mankind!
Enhances my love of God.
My heart beat hastens,
like a herd of butterflies taking flight,
stampeding my stomach.
Unable to explain the need,
burning like a flame,
consuming all thought,
deep desire, a soul on fire.
The compulsion exists.
I can't resist.
Must continue, persevere.
A change of venue,
gotta run, escape,
evade this unknown beast.
Hanging on by a yarn,
imbedded fingers on a cliff,
below, a never ending abyss.
Form:
Here, in this secret place, lie the treasures,
imbedded in the labyrinths of the heart.
Like precious gems awaiting the polishing stone,
they await the joy of recovery,
and each glittering moment in the light.
Cut and polished to perfection,
they adorn our golden necklace of memories,
arrayed in harmony and strung in chains of love.
Here in this secret place,
where none but the mason
can realise true value.
They are,
Heartstones.
I tell the same old stories
She still laughs at them
They have been polished
Somewhat embellished
Yet are true at their core
For memory entwines in truth
Capturing moments in a moment
Raises the curtain on a vision
Shared, relived, in an encore
Laughter’s tears together again
As I tell the stories I am the hero
Sharing the exploits of a life
The sensuous passion of a love
Imbedded in a moment’s now
Rescuing a time thought lost
you are born human into a physical body
imbedded and surrounded
by infinite and complex
energy structures
held together by the
toroidal flow
of electromagnetism
designed by the universe for your learning
use it to continually attract and express
the best versions of yourself
become a magnetic personality
that uplifts others
remember!
like attracts like
Did you taste me when you kissed her?
I was there long before you,
deeply
imbedded
in
her
love
a
tulip
licking
manic
bug...
but our time together is long past.
We
were
a
meteor
shower
a
spring
river
lightning
flash.
Decades have passed.
I see your love for her is of the planet type.
Large and steady, an abundance of gravitational stability,
A Planet with many moons.
Still, I ask
did you taste me when you kissed her?
I am drizzled from thoughts that the heart footholds
With words of wisdom which are pure as gold
And as I form into an underlying phrase
Every sentence takes it’s own place
With rhymes of words dancing on the page
Every formation is imbedded to the base
With librettos of connotation revolutionising the trace
The vivacity of the ode slowly gets into shape
And once the ode is born with complete faith
The poem is made and that’s the face
- Sherwin Fernandes
There's many different forms of love
love of wealth fame and fortune
love of material things
and human cravings
which all diminish with the passing of time.
The truest love is a spiritual love
that resides in each and everyone.
It's a love without conditions
it's imbedded the day we are born.
It's the love that gives life its meaning
It's a love that can do no wrong.
A love that brings us more closer to God
A precious love that unites us as one.
I will not fight thee
with swords
I will not fight thee
with pistols
I will though challenge
with my deep imbedded
passion
you will not defeat me
with your violence
Tis my words of wisdom
that will lead you beyond
in deafening silence...
whence your spirit
may return a voice of reason...
...a spirit of love for all
seasons...
the world may listen
once more to your
heart...
your words fall on deaf
ears until then...
we hear you not
near or far