Short Inundation Poems
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A zen Koan
From a tiny seed,
inundation enlightens,
consciousness sparking.
Visica Piscis
sacred geometry
tetragrammaton.
Having
Inundated his heart with love,
He was blessed
To witness the drowning
Of hate!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 September 2021
heavy rain
inundation
never flood
clear water
Yellow smirk
unclear Smile
Wind blows
Love grows
flowers fly
butterfly
I-nclement clime brings
R-ainstorm and cold chill to earth,
I-t floods the city,
S-treets have turned into river,
H-aving high water level.
Topic: Birthday of Irish Otable (March 15)
Form: Acrostic Tanka
REINCARNATION
I think you are my last reincarnation
This is another way to bring up allocation
Time is precious and love is inspiration
The rain is making all of its inundation
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando December 29, 2016
feet wear
shoes
Sing Frankly
Sinatra
swollen River
flood
heavy rain
inundation
last Kiss
First death
Run stare
beast catches
On this verse, Isaiah, not Levitical,
I can't help being political,
I hope, without being hypocritical.
I feel an inundation,
of bogus information,
from the current administration.
To discern malarky, bonafide,
each man or woman must decide -
their conscience as a guide.
I held on to a story
an inundation of quiet memories
it's vastness bearing upon me
that it broke my spine.
and yet I chose to wait
like the last autumn leaf
dangling on a broken bough.
I chose silence
in the parchment of life
and chose to hide
behind shadows of time.
Was I a coward?
Or was is it clarity I hoped to gain
perhaps... just perhaps
I was just very different.
I held on to a story
an inundation of quiet memories
it's vastness bearing upon me
that it broke my spine.
and yet I chose to wait
like the last autumn leaf
dangling on a broken bough.
I chose silence
in the parchment of life
and chose to hide
behind shadows of time.
Was I a coward?
Or was is it clarity I hoped to gain
perhaps... just perhaps
I was just very different.
Inundation!
I am filled with,
The Guiding Light of Heaven;
it floods my entire being…
body, mind and spirit and
I revel in the Warmth of the Spirit’s love.
Energies arise and I explode…
I am everything and everything is me;
A seeker on a quest,
I have found Heaven on this earth
and the God within.
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