Short Liberators Poems

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Premium Member Ideas and Dreams

Ideas should be our liberators

that would provide wings to each of our dreams

We must never let them our prison to be

That soul's determination and power dims!









© Demetrios Trifiatis
     01 March 2020
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member DECIPHERING IT ALL

DECIPHERING IT ALL   

Spell evolution;
delete the last 5 letters;
spell backwards…those left:-

Getting back to love,
will fuel our evolution
in overcoming:-

Turned around by love,
we evolve into being
it’s liberators:-

With deciphered love,
let’s get to what must be done
in labors of it:-

With this gift of God,
let us rebound our failures
and make achievements:-
Form: Prose

The Wall

They looked destitute, desperate and worn-out
from the inside. Their spirit and pride was deflated
from within.

On the other end they saw their dreams chained
and buried in tombs, by people who claimed
were liberating them from darkness;
without their spirit, they were in the dark.

A wall was separating them from their presumed liberators;
the wall was invisible and high. The wall was in their thoughts...
Form: Narrative

Premium Member D-Day Plus 80

D-Day + 80

They came as boys
but left as men.
Their prayers cried,
please not again!!!

When war intrudes
young lives transcend.
Lives marching forth, 
as others end.

With hate and vile
come enemies,
to kill and maim;
atrocities.

Can peace prevail
when hatred boils?
The soldier cares
not for the spoils. 

American soldiers were never invaders or occupiers.  They have always moved as liberators.
Form: Rhyme

Song For Myself.

Who am I ?
Someone standing 
On the shore
Or some one
Who sailed across
The seven seas.

I am the toiler of sea
A seeder of the earth
An emblem in nectar
For the humming bees
A creator in deeds
For impassioned ends
In tune with liberators.

My bones return to earth
And roads flash under pines
Trusting the high clouds
Or carried in palpitation
By the stilted winds
In greet for the advent
Of some warmer seasons.
Form: Lyric


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