Short Immortals Poems

Words are immortals
Rivers flowing endlessly
On ink and paper...

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If we love each other
   truly,
   we are partners
   in eternity,
   immortals
   in love... !...

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were I to dwell
in Van Gogh's hat
peer down from walls 
would I

or in meek words
that She, the page, 
immortally
on by...

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abandoned baby, cant decipher
evil faces gleefully hover
immortals jab kin's life
melancholy!! never obtained pride 
quietly raising sad trumpet
under velvet winged xebec 
yielded zombies...

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Sequestered secret
Timidly testing
Ambitious actions
Infinite immortals
Regal royals
Wishful wonder
Anxious ardor
Youthful you

Time to
Open oracles

That test
Hopeful humanity
Eternally eager

So strength
Tries the
Ardent admiring
Rebels wresting
Shining stars...

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On the peaks of the snow-covered mountains of age

Just under the demarcation of eternity’s line, I stand

Hoping, some snowflakes of wisdom still to harvest

Before starting my crossing, into the immortals’ land!



© Demetrios Trifiatis
    31 AUGUST 2014...

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It walked in,
when the doors of hell opened.
A never quenching fire
leaves victims fallen like ashes.
And once it spreads the wings,
it's impossible to take the reins.

Deceiving death;
it lives like the immortals -
living with us,
living on us.
A creature that has never been tamed....

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immortals

words free themselves
float through lip 
across vast spaces.
they outlast the speaker
live far beyond the author
travel into galaxies 
and nest behind stars.

up on the backs of words
ideas, dreams, ride
these immortal creatures
once released,
drift forever sewing seeds
to return and begin again....

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Limitless Void,
Beyond, ones reach.

Dusk Soul,
Immortals keep sake.

Clenched Fist,
Damnation of foes.

Burning Eye,
Bearer of pride.

Thy Heart,
Family & faith before all.

Clear Untainted Mind,
Shape dreams to reality.

Breath it, live it, and,
Recite; recite this son,
And you shall be a God amongst your peers....

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(12/08/2011)

This is where evil souls should go
No fresh air to breathe
No fresh meat to eat
Dust and junk they only feed with

This is where evil souls should go
No angel to caress in sadness
No wind to breeze their sweat
Only lost immortals crying for death

This is where evil souls should go
This world! They’ve made it low
Unfair is still what life will throw...

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In the deep of the sleep i was taken to the writers tavern
a place warm and cozy where they took beer in metallic mugs
a place where a mortal who has shared a story never before
heard or seen in mortal eyes is honored.. i took my cup of tea
and was driven back home.. the writers tavern a warm place
where immortals and mortals mingle enjoying accomplishment







lewis k nyaga...

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Oh, mighty  Cupid,

On my knees, I beseech Thee,  

Not to spare any heart 

From

The sweetest aches of all Thy

Enchanting arrows could 

Ever inflict, 

Thus

The bliss of the immortals-

Just for this day- every mortal would be

Able to live! 



© Demetrios Trifiatis
 14 FEBRUARY 2014



*From deep down my heart a wish arises: 
Happy Valentine’s Day to all of you,  my… 
Immortal friends!...

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The emerald hills and peaks form orderly layout,
The trails of immortals lead on to the top lookout;
Pavilions peep out through the mists and clouds restless,
Pine trees and bamboos there vie gently for greenness.
The crystal dripping water hits on the could ground of the cave deep,
Distant mountains in autumn are under the setting sun’s final sweep.
Lost in the mirage, I really need to know how
To find the way back to mortal world right now....

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Round  and round the clock
Seconds,minutes,hours,days,weeks,months
Years,decades,centuries,name it!
Breaths are countless, thoughts are hopeless
Seekers are all over
Finders are found
Discoveries are discovered
Un born babies  are born
Responsibilities are made
There after the changes are made
As time can be spent so is time erased
The invisible is never visible
For the immortals are endless
Same as my work
Same as love
Same as the most high

Roseline olajide...

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The sun has beautified
once again my shadow.

Underneath its fingers, 
on a field where all are being made 
immortals, my shadow 
spreads out like scroll of time. 

‘Tween the sun and the shadow stand 
my thoughts, staring at the blue stone
where my breath first blushed. 

With love as bright 
as noonday light,
I know nothing will change, none will 
ever care my heart as she did.

The sun glows as much… 
and the rosy dust on my shadow 
is her beautiful aura....

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