Short Immobility Poems
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Lemon and reef sharks
Upside down, enter tonic
Immobility
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The trembling thumb of threatening thunder
Strikes silvery shimmering of silken sludge
And adjoins an arch on alter of an afforest.
It inverts insipid immobility of irrationality.
Sometimes I feel like a stone on the bed of a fast-flowing mountain river: namelessness, immobility, contemplation;
nor past nor future
instantaneous rapid
stream of illusions
intuitive
memory
a sense
of
form
in
my
own image
expressed
thru
colour
immobility
of
presence
detaiiste
reflective
minimal
perspective
contrasted
sparse
&abrupt
precipice
and the granite unmasked
not my heart in immobility
Injustice
Disguise of righteousness
Not my soul in perpetual quake
Punishment
That which he doled smiling
My body he forced, never will be...
me
Form:
Painting of oblivion
The is uniformly white
A screen depicting nothingness
There is immobility.
Occasionally a red dot appears
When the mas of the void is moved.
Into the form of life
A beast or a human?
The mystery is no one knows
Why does randomness occur
Painting of Oblivion
The canvas is uniformly white.
As a screen depicts nothingness
And there is immobility.
A red dot appears
When a mass of void moves
Into life in the form of a life
A beast or a man?
The mystery is no one knows.
Why this randomness occurs
Painting of Oblivion
The canvas is uniformly white
As a screen depicts nothingness
And there is immobility.
Occasionally a red dot appears
when a mass of void is moved
Into life in the form of a life
A beast or a man?
The mystery is no one knows
Why this randomness occurs
I had come from far,
traveled a million miles,
I was tired and fell down,
the bed was soft,
I lay there,
gazing at the vacant loft,
I lay there for hours,
not willing to move,
in fact I could not,
I had traveled a million miles,
and now not even an inch,
I thought with a wry smile.
Space travel
When I can't sleep
in the night
I close my eyes
see a myriad
of stars
some of them are red
but mostly blue
I continue my odyssey
through the galaxy
when stars
are a rarity
and further away
a wall of nothing
a space that has
no ending
a fear of a vacuum
ghostly immobility
where nothing matters
never did
Within your illumination
Happiness and tranquility
Blessed with a possibility
An enchanting temptation
Ruins of fortification,
Shackles of my immobility
Transformed to vulnerability
Seizing offered jubilation
Within your lasting melody
Purity and affection
Abolishing my barricade
Embraced in your serenity
Eternal bliss, my protection
Freed to glow by your serenade
Through the stagnant waters
Of an old mirror I looked
Darkness quilted with fragments
A face that was once serene.
Within complete immobility of limbs
An urge tried to beckon
From sulphurious waters in yoke
An illumination within soul’s quest.
I know of a wing fluttering
Lost in abyss of mundane denizen
Superhuman effort to break seal
Sheltered by ghosts in the unknown.
I Have a Serious Case Of... (how the title SUPPOSED to look!!!)
Boredom.
Ennui.
Tedium.
Apathy.
Disinterest.
Indifference.
Lethargy.
Monotony.
Dullness.
Lassitude.
Listlessness.
Repetitiveness (repetitiveness).
Incuriosity.
Jadedness.
Disregard.
Immobility.
Unfocussed.
Distraction.
Disinclination.
Aversion.
Avoidance.
Discontentment…
… or just plain “cannot be arsed”!
Travel beyond the galaxy
When I can’t sleep at night
I close my eyes and see a myriad of stars
Some are red but mostly blue.
If I continue my odyssey through the galaxy
The star becomes rarer and further
Away from space where nothing stirs.
I’m looking into eternity it’s is cold and unfeeling
Travel through this vast space
I fear the vacuum, a ghostly immobility
Where nothing matters, never will.
I don't ratify this fake party,
I intend to rid it of failure
to the glory...
I don't approve immobility
of our friendly relationships...
I wish warm beds,
and fire in love...
I don't appreciate life
painted in pictures on the walls,
Desire to paint the story of life...
It's not enough for me to contemplate
beauty sparse...nature dead !
I wish to expose the total beauty
which exists in everything... !
EXPLORATIONS
transformed
harmony
manifold
in
appearance
an
unthinkable
observance
steeped
in
sensibility
rigorous
intimations
actualized
in
allegory
of
deliberate
oracles
in
interpretative
openess
discrete
& unmistakable
manoeuvred
immobility
of
single
moments
pure
essence
in
visual
contemplations
They say -
she's in a better place,
I know it's true
with all God's grace,
those last few years
were ..., well, you know
full of tears
how you suffered so,
never once complaining,
the stroke, the memory loss,
unable to see, the darkness gaining
the immobility, the endless pain,
forgetting me;
God was kind, compassionate,
loving to set you free
calling you home despite my tears
but for myself,
I fear
I miss you every moment,
wish you were here.