Short Navigated Poems

Inside
my screen sphere
my projected
mental script
in pictures
navigated by
the wheel of 
consciousness...

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Eternity could be
simply a sea never
before navigated...
Or a bird without wings
without reaching the immensity...
So we could never notice
its reach and its intensity... !...

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Mediterranean’s melancholy melodious megaphone
Notoriously navigated Neptune’s neutrality zone.
Overladen, overworked, and overthrowing Orion’s own,
Permitted planet Pluto to persecute Perry’s corn-pone....

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a neighbor’s water hose sent
a roaring rapid down the sidewalk curb

our popsicle sticks navigated
through the rocks and raging current

street lights with ominous hue
implored our curfew

we ambled along cheering
those popsicle sticks on
far, far, far into the night...

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I'm all at sea
Defensive, apologetic, weak
Trying to imagine 
How I rose each morning
Reflecting how far I drift still
How the stars do not guide me
Willing myself to write another line
That resolves the woe I feel
Til then, I'm all at sea
Not navigated, agitated, bleak...

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Travel the path of life's familiar roads
navigated by generations
previously amazed by that path

The dimensions have changed
their direction remains not
its diversity is immense
with a destiny sustained

Ensuing the journey home
may guide or cast us astray
most will follow where their hearts lead
and others will never roam...

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Vast and free,
Sweeping through
A calming sense fill the air
Subsides rising flesh from the chill
Warming the soul as it Thumps repeatedly
Sweeping slower then closer creeping into me
Showering Rains of Trust in it's most humblest state 
Non judgmental thou raw and sweet, Blind to physical aspects
Navigated by sincerity and pure emotion.....What And Adventure...

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Listen to poem:

impressive wing span
navigated storm at sea
at one with nature

eagle glides swiftly
towards its high sea stack home
away from chaos

eaglets safe in nest
impervious bird-of-prey
at one with fierce storm



E Words Poetry Contest
Chosen word: Eagle
Sponsored 
by: 
Constance La France 
12/02/2023





Pixabay image: Martina_Bulkova...

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Sleeping through a sturgeon moon:
Plump with caviar roe, green like corn,
swollen with grain, full and red burning,
squinting through forest fire,
pigeon-holed by sky and telescope,
barked at by howler monkeys at dusk,
woken by screecher owls at dawn,
navigated on by explorers,
wished upon by natives,
wondered at by archaic sapiens.

Your pull is strong, I’m sleeping through
Wait for the wane, anticipate the new....

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When you release the 
words, your curled fingers 
burst into flame.

It was an ancient filth, 
a bird fighting in the mud- 
house of quote-unquote.

Someone navigated 
over the bald heads to find 
a landing place for a cuckoo.

Between real and fiction, 
you cannot write a hymn 
in praise of satan, called god.

I am done with the darkness 
all around, and rip open 
the wall to let in the jupiter.


Satish Verma...

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HISTORY   IS   BUNK


Columbus discovering America?  Yeah, right !
Only after a  small  army of Vikings from overseas 
Traded and raided on the coasts for centuries; 
And Brendan had navigated from Ireland  to the Bronx;
Not to mention precolumbian wrecks of Chinese  junks 
Found in the sandy bottom of San Diego harbor;
And the Mongoloid  footsloggers who tiptoed south to Ann Arbor
Across the floes of the Bering Strait ten millennia before....

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I notice the waves, the tides
             of the lulls, the sargasso,
             I live the sea in me ... I suffer
              from navigated waters,
              of the sunken loves ...
              I am aware of seas of the universe,
               all infinite oceans,
              I sailed and still sail,
              not for being a sailor
               intrepid ... but for being
               castaway still alive ......

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HISTORY   IS   UNTRUE


Columbus discovering America?  Yeah? Who  says?
Only after a  small  army of Vikings  from overseas
Traded and raided on  the coasts for centuries; 
And Brendan had navigated from Ireland  to the Bronx;
Not to mention precolumbian wrecks of Chinese  junks 
Found in the sandy bottom of San Diego harbor;
And the Mongoloid  footsloggers who tiptoed south to Ann Arbor
Across the floes of the Bering Strait  a millennium before....

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not...
hmmm'ing andt
yawnnn'ing......
but concerns be
as navigated so
it's up and to it
with a mind-set
to be an oar-knot
that questions the
weather.....that be
colder in pastimes
such that.....these
possible rain-days
may end the snow
andt...t'is better to
shelve both shovel
and boots.....to go
to that spring-melt
waterfall......where
the one andt...only
real good fishing
spot where deep
lines mean fresh
fish  for the bbq

stan sands dust...

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I have sailed the sea of Deception, it is a known disease
Its purpose is your soul to seize.
Navigated all of this with cunning expertise
I obliterated those obstacles with ease. 

I have sailed the sea of friendship
I do not trust it as such, 
Experience has taught me much
That with time, that too becomes a wrecked ship. 

I sail the sea of love
Docked safely in you harbour 
The anchor is your heart
You fit me like a glove 

I thank the Lord above
You are my true and only love....

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