Short Mists Poems
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tranquil vibrance seeks no target
and is as such agendaless
yet each pulse is animated
by rapturous bliss mists that bless
like a spotted fawn
digging with a tender hoof
in the drifting leaves
morning paints an autumn song
smiles upon the vivid mists
magnetic mists both cool and warm
conjure within us a bliss storm
as God’s conduit, here upon earth
all we do is gently conform
Pictures
of bliss festoon
dream field journal
with green moss clad trails of
stunning dawn glow junkets through
mists of time!
what wistful phoenix
sleeps within the blood of leaves-
dreams of Camelot
part the mists of Avalon
new knights of scarlet satin
Fall sheds its leaves,
hides naked-
in a veil of mists.
mists of memory
haunt the shores of the living
beyond the locker
Inspired by the contest “Ghost Tides” sponsored by Raul Moreno.
deep flowing rivers
of milky translucent mists
flood the wide valley...
the old wooded hills shiver,
waiting for the sun to rise...
Travelling to your country morning
wading through the mists
birds echoes rising
off canter horses
like tears striving
we are love
we are light
as is God
what remains
then to seek
truth is known
when we’re still
the mists clear
peace prevails
autumn’s rusty ghosts
haunt the naked cherry trees –
memories of fruits...
torpid mists enshroud the sun
with prophecies of winter...
Dark shadows revealed
Estuary mists caress
Gems from natures past
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all we see in form is organic dust
albeit enlivened by breath of God
betwixt bliss beats, seeking ends
porous heart by love mists thawed
Late flowering
Fall colour
Autumn breathes
mellow mists
before
December leaves
Winter silhouettes
what should we write about
which node deserves higher praise
when as a seamless whole we so burn
cells transmuted wherever bliss mists graze
pine trees lash and sway
in spring’s gusty williwaw,
briefly turbulent
sun rays burn reluctant mists
into multicolored bow
March 2, 2022
Night of days
Life is short, just gone
Time is less, end is on
Nights and days, mists
Opportunities illusions
I don’t exist, life is gone
She holds her memories
the most infrequent
paltry mists of past
liaisons stormy
strife from deep within
©2016
leonard cohen sang
'there's a crack in everything
that's how light gets in'
mind is to be stilled
that morning mists dissipate
at dawning of light
Through the mists they land
Carried by darkened wings, spread
Sensing, they await
Suspended death in decay
Inhumanities now shared
.
Autumn blows a kiss
mists dance amongst painted leaves
Winter soon arrives
(c) Copyright by Christine A Kysely
(November 9, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin USA)
The same breaths
flowing
from our mouths
requesting supports
to live,
governing bodies offer
to make disappear,
as mists vanishing
into the night.
ancient redwood gleams
softly through the mists of time…
mayfly flitters by
-08 Jun 2014-
Average Lifespan:
Redwood Tree - 600 years
Mayfly - 1 day
Foggy mists engulfed the bright
When raindrops fell throughout the night
The lampposts glowed at midnights dark
When sweethearts kissed at Lover's Park
empathy transmutes
into love agape
effervescence of a rose
is our soul’s face
breath renews
heart’s bliss flame
in mists gentle
we fulfil our life’s aim