Short Introspection Poems
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tear down to create
and begin. shiver at the
thought of this aspect?
this can be explained in the
duality of Shiva.
man gives a woman
a kiss and a once-over
without his glasses.
he kisses her again and
says, "i love you as you are."
black
brown
purple
red
orange
and
yellow
leaves
scattered
aground
with
some
green
ones
fallen
among
them
trapped
within
slices of bread
we
live in
a multi-universes
i said
where
the
birds eat
the
cosmic crumbs
Sitting alone
Crying at home
Wishing for more
Watching the door
See the mirror
Total fear
What do I see
Is this me
In the circle of life,
Everything is contained,
But true to life,
Find your freedom within,
For within, you find you.
Their dreams of uncertain truth are nothing short of dense foolishness. They seek protection under the shadow of the wind
My heart is full with thoughts of you
My mind tries to control
And Oh the day is long
The dew that settles on my soul.
If you’d lend me
Your soul
For just one day,
Could you live
Without any feelings?
© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila
Prairie Sunflower
Golden yellow brown center
Highly invasive
Tough Helianthus
Maximilianii, groups
Of many flowers
My hands,
Eroded by life’s troubles,
Quake in fear,
I see it approaching,
Intense and meaningful,
Is a subtle death.
A thought arises
Sunlight heralds a new day
Both fade into dark
Inspired by Raul's Awaiting the Dawn contest
Ripples like nipples,
Washed away by the oceans,
No time left to miss them,
Saturated by sentiment,
Now drying fast.
There`s nothing as pure
and nothing as round
nothing as bright or
white as snow nothing
as graceful to me
ivory full moon
Form:
Digging into ones soul for words to see
Understanding and empathy.
Praying they mean as much to you, as me.
©~GG~ 2011
a passion for words
lost in thought with pen in hand
feeling euphoric
vibrant colors in my mind
observations to be shared
He thought the unthinkable
He saw the unseeable
He spoke the unspeakable
His face was illusion
And his name was Lies.
Theresa Fuller never grew.
Her luck, out the window it flew.
I'm not sure where it has gone
But it isn't here I tell you.
Feeling abandoned
Your enforced expectations
Got you entangled
In selfish desires to mold
Their existence to your own
~ Immersed in repose,
I am IN the Earth, not on ...
It's essence in me ~
American beauty
grass is greener on all sides
the power of denial
Angela left underdone
structure and discipline home
Useless is inner-light
if it can't be gathered,
as is water in the air
which can't be drank,
even if dying of thirst.
a spider intrudes
we swat it
our behaviour
feral, territorial
far from mindful
earth life teaches
13-March-2023
Riding a mule into town....
Or is it riding me?
There is a new prospective for you..
One you never see.
Darrell
with each enablement bestowed
ego urges need to be stowed
for which we need to be watchful
as a debt to God by us owed