Short Incinerating Poems
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Incinerating us
one coal black night
my lover lit a match.
The things he said
cannot be taken back.
In my heart are cinders' ash!
In the freezing night
In the cold world of mankind
In Mary’s warm arms
Laid burning love wrapped in flesh
An incinerating light
Gathered groping
The cheesy eloping
Thinly spread across time
Wandering amidst bloated stride
Burning from flesh to organ
Incinerating hope
And carrying no burden
Do not complain, my love, for my
Blistering passion for you
Since
Victim my heart has fallen, to your
Incinerating beauty!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
18 July 2015
A phoenix reincarnates, self incinerating.
Ashes to revivification; phoenix achieves.
Spontaneous combustion that, humans can’t master, purifies phoenix’s spirit.
As sun beams barged in, I saw,
Tiny drops glistening on flowers like globules
But under sun's incinerating rays, they died.
Don't forget, impermanence is life's undeniable truth.
Positivity,
Everything about it speaks 'Hope';
Although some fight it ,
Carrying anger like a heavy stone;
Energy shines
Setting negativity on fire
Incinerating it
Glowing from inside
Nothing is more powerful than unity.
Gone
Without
Awareness
Consumed by smoke
Flames crackle loudly
Glowing blue, and greenish
As heights increase full with life
Spreading rapidly miles ahead
Incinerating those in its path
Why don’t natural disasters get punished?
There’s a flame
burning in my heart;
setting my soul on fire.
An enlightening flame,
incinerating delusions
of gloom and despair.
A flame fueled
by God’s logs of faith—
An eternal flame
is this flame of hope.
As it never burns out,
let it continue to burn me up.
lingering emotions I long to free
Escaping memories that weaken me
Time to release this burden upon my heart
Today is the day I embrace my new start
Incinerating feelings for freedom from the past
Never imagining how long it would actually last
Giving my soul another chance
Glimmers of hope in a second glance
Out of the shadows, my heart can dance
Sultry softness beckoned
by a thousand touches
caressing
the air that encircles
the body divine
chillingly
embers buried deeply
in the soul of passion
burns
charging the heart’s desire
yearning
smoldering aglow
with captured fire
incinerating
levitating
flames of desire
flickering
in exquisite madness
emerging
surging
with thrusts
of pulsating dreams
searching
for velvet at midnight
My heart sinks, my mind freezes
I seek a halted breath
A tear struggles not to be shed
As a coldness shivers within my soul.
Death!! Bastardly and cowardly
Has seized me from a distance
Yet scorched me with its flame
Incinerating my fading beliefs.
I have not succumbed to the numbness
Nor given in to the fury
I will still cherish all life
And mourn the sadness of our time.
John G. Lawless
©5/25/2022
I feel from the sting of your tale
tasting salt of an oceans breeze
burning under the embers
within a setting sun
Now entering one twilight zone
where all wavelengths are held inside light
slowly diminishing visions fade
as the darkness slowly invades
Sounds of the night called under a velvet curtain
where shadows begin their dance with the moonlight
faraway stars you cast your gaze upon us
incinerating blue blazes beholding