Short Inebriating Poems
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sunday sunrise
breaking through
bay window
coffee brewing
the aroma inebriating
crossword puzzle
pencil in hand
and in the kitchen
dreamy wafts
of costa rica java
mingling with
perfumes of
strawberries
and waffles
Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~CAFFEINE INFUSION~ 2020
AP: 3rd place 2021
Just tell me,
How can I feel
Your inebriating scent;
Strews round the ambiance,
Communicates feelings of touch;
Arouses senses,
Oft I wish to feel;
But sadly you conceal,
In heart shaped safe;
Oh dear! you don't seem you,
Without the scent of you;
Even rose, Jasmine and apple,
Reveal by scent what they are,
Excellence they have;
Your senses ravished,
Virtues lies in your scent;
© Sadashivan Nair
Over in the sky,
Inebriating clouds
Wobble no more;
Both snowy, murky sides,
Don't blend together,
To sparkle any more;
Dry lake in wait of rain,
Gaze at scattered clouds;
Entreat thou to forgive,
The sins by living soul;
Supplicate for some drops,
Come, come drop thy
Emotive drops of nectar;
Quench my thirst;
Wet my deep burning soil;
Fertile me so I bloom,
All life form rely on me;
© Sadashivan Nair
crystals and moonlight
dreams mystic and lunatic
drenched in lusciousness
of tinsel rains scattering
inebriating hues and tints
mindboggling silences
lead the way for
violin ritournelles
drawn and conjured
meditations and illusions
starlet laughter and
subliminal transcendent
luminescence
AP: 3rd place 2025, 3rd place 2020
Submitted on April 3, 2018 for EARLY APRIL 2018 STANDARD CONTEST sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 1ST
The dark gray winter passed
The velvet green spring sidestepped
Ah! The gold sheen of summer veneer
Dissipating warmth and promising cheer.
The weeds, the grass, the slender cattails
Having sipped the inebriating ale
Flutter and dance with jubilation
At last the moments of sun’s celebration!
Oh! the majestic shades-gold,orange,crimson!!
Shouldn't we all sing and pray in unison?
Grateful for each warm long day
drenched in the sorcerer’s signature ray.
Written 05/13/2016