Short Invokes Poems

sitting,
he invokes justice
a gavel raps...

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Luscious ripple
Lips invokes the heart
Is it magic or life?

©03/02/25_Chattogram...

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heart’s burning yearning to transcend this domain ~
invokes God’s grace showering on soul bliss rain...

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open heart and unclenched fist
there being no to do list
each emote distilled by love
invokes God’s grace from above...

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Lightning, 
awesome power,
scattering many directions,
invokes fear, trembling and...
bolts

© Mar 22 2010      Charles Henderson...

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Ambition promotes Preparation
Preparation invokes Opportunity
Opportunity invites Expression
Expression unveils Possibility
Possibility unlocks Reality
Reality mobilizes Destiny
Destiny...

102522PS...

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a 
partly 
cloudy sky
hovers above
spaghetti western
invokes echo chamber
of Ennio Morricone
I fancy horseback through prairies
pistols hidden beneath old ponchos
a fistful of dollars to the victor...

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Idyllic blue shadow

In your whispering eyes

Invokes poetry and

Image of quietude

In a cool riverside

Inviting me to the

Intense lyrics of peace
________________________________
26/02/2016...

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enjoying unbound freedom, innate to Self
presence invokes the power of pure intent
whence the one becomes two and then one again
in a playful game of descent and ascent
that God’s love and light breath by breath we ingrain...

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Come into the soup
my wordy friend coaxed
you'll really like it there

They are quite a group
these poet-type folks -
creative thoughts and flair

I peeked at the troupe
the world each invokes
and finally took his dare...

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resting in our natural state
staid silence invokes magnetism 
cool heat of bliss does not abate
igniting our mind-body prism

ceasing to size, we vaporise
receptive to influx of bliss
elixir of love never dries
caress of Divine Mother’s kiss...

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Forge free fancy
Arm ample art
Note now nicely
Cheer creates chart
Yonder yields yoke
Frame fleeting form
Inch ink invokes
Rich rapture romps
Meet movements meek
Set silence soars
Flame funny freak
Obsess odd oar
Ripe richness rest
Mind moving mess...

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The avatar is what you are
the healer and the pain
  the rolling thunder of your choice
invokes the wind and rain
  stand up,stand out,
from every crowd!
  Explode your power 
write outloud.
  This silence will not
be allowed
  Enchantment rolls again....

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This moonless night invokes a lonely spell

as I behold Earth's sky of midnight blue.

Now void of light that moon and stars propel,

this deep, dark blanket brings to my sad view-

the nothingness beyond what stars foretell.

...

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A poem
canny,
talkative,
voracious that
intends to innovate ...
invokes,
flames, screams,
fusses and
no one
reads it ...
A poem
manipulated,
sexed,
rapacious,
mushy,
smelling
incest ...
does nothing but
to spread the
pages,
legs ...
for soon
all come
, enter into
and read ...!...

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a seaman called Pieter the Pirate
talks bla bla bla didn't reacquire it
Dutch corsair, stole gold from Spain
Origin birth Netherlands
Resistance on ship invokes a riot



4/8/19
Pirate Themed Limerick Poetry Contest
Limerick poetry form only 
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin...

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Heavy heart hears,
Ink invokes ire;
Dance deeply dear,
Expose empire.
Hurl hurry's horse,
Expose empty;
Ask apt applause,
Voice vanity;
Yield yonder yes.
Hide hopeless husk,
End each express;
Air aligns ask,
Rust reaps refill;
Thrust troubles thrill.





Leon Enriquez
13 December 2014
Singapore...

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Looking into my windows,
Reveal charred sanctuaries.
Caught up in my willows,
You’ll never escape my trees.

Innocence I lack
Shows in my tire.
I looked back,
I was on fire.

Fingers grow stiff, 
Shedding emotions. 
While a frigid riff
Invokes new potions.

I'm in pain 
And can't move.
I'm in vain;
That I can prove....

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Juno doesn’t like my wheel;
not sure I comprehend the deal.
She greets me when I walk on by,
but on the wheel I think I’d die
if only for that flimsy fence;
it really doesn’t make much sense.
The wheel invokes her sense of chase
and I would surely lose that race.
No, Juno doesn’t like my wheel,
and I’d not like to be her meal....

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By sweat of lust inked,
animal instinct,
if be what drives us,
dark fears will nonplus.

Head-heart hand in glove,
weaved in threads of love,
discerns right from wrong,
taking all along.

When touch be gentle,
thoughts nonjudgmental,
our heart’s warm embrace
invokes divine grace.

29-January-2023...

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your voice invokes my spirit, 
love legend reminisce 
supreme beauty - love ignite 

we'll conjure up the night 

just to hold you 
your smile, my day unfolds, 

...without your love, 

I'm a rock buried beneath 
the sea, not to bask in the 
sun - the abyss, my happiness 
empty 

I love you creature 
your love my identity...

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Wherefrom arises desire begetting thought,
more so in moments when we think we are still,
imagining ego is reduced to naught
and that we have surrendered to God our will?
It seems clear bondage to form invokes desire
in heart, manifesting as a fearsome fire,
quelled easily enough though if we so choose
without excuse, to make love and light our muse....

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In quest of wisdom supreme
Seeking truth esoteric
Beyond gravity, space, time,
Beyond senses of mankind,
In solitude, musing mind,
She invokes satori dreams
And finds zeal of nirvana
In sublime motifs of peace

October 20, 2020
Placed 2nd: Impressions Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Visual # 3
Seven syllables per line (howmanysyllables.com)...

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as the false ego recedes 
and pristine presence emerges
this shell in which we dwell
invokes grace as bliss surges

resting stirrings that may arise 
slow, slower and slower yet still
motionless in each storm
we imbibe peace to heart’s fill

quieter than the void of space 
where in form we are encased
transcendent yet immanent 
no puzzles remain to be laced...

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Before moistened grief crystallised in eyes dries,
humming aliveness of our heart exhumes pain
and positioned thus in the bardo, we rise,
as pristine soul presence, free from ego’s chain
invokes bliss magnetism to gently baptise,
wholeness of being in Holy Spirit’s rain,
moment by moment thus, all moments entwined,
dwelling in love and light, each breath reassigned....

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