Short Octaves Poems

. . . The Wind Blows -- And So

Eight Octaves Vicinity
 
Vivid Are Her Smiles . . .

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Spontaneity vibrates
at higher octaves of love,
whilst those yet in lower mind,
look not in our eyes....

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which chakra is higher 
and which is lower
in as grades ego assigns
when all there is is bliss
playing at different octaves 
within the spectrum 
of our limited cognition...

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Patient fingers skillful  
Play ballerina notes
Press of staccato keys
Performing thousand rhythms
Poignant and sweet octaves
Pristine tinkling of chords
Practice bass and treble...

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velvet voices dance with vibrating violins
octaves often overreached, to
inoculate innocence in
children's choirs, our
expectations exceeded, our experiences
string us along, and strangles us subtly...

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Walking holding hands
On the golden beach sands
The pulse of the waves
Continues in low octaves

Just the two of us together
As if we can't break the tether
But we don't want to now or ever
Not wanting it to end forever.

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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Neptune's net strikes on floating flames
Her souls sounding faint gossamer goodbyes
Ocean's octaves murmur mute
Dim dives to a regretful reef
Blue grief blurs, sailors say
In twilight tides, widows whisper
Their lost laments for crippled ships

12/19/21...

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Divine 
benediction
engulfs each pore of form,
transforming dormant nodes within,
which awake to become God’s living light,
aligned with all octaves of love,
making earth life pure bliss;
our auric glow,
divine.

04-March-2022...

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What are the hues
that within space renew
their shifting intent
of pure loving sentiment 
response adapting
to the Universe reflecting
it’s higher octaves
of co-creation meditative  
in quiet resonation 
with omnipresent vibration 

Ohm

13-September-2020...

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walk to fame
singing my notes
as a virtuosic
applauded habitually

pitching new octaves
alto and tenor
our dulcet tunes
loudly echo

of seamless hearts
tickled to laughter
our guileless smile
wakes bliss

our empyrean dreams
hitherto slumbering still
to stay living
gains life...

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Gentle shift from body to soul
Journey without movement 
Love octaves ascend, we feel whole
In blissful contentment 

In play, heart goes about 
Life as ordained plays out
Fear forms no longer grout

Love touch gift
Gentle shift

13-February-2022
Quietus ...

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Please pontificate a little louder
I can already tell what dullards you think we are the child said.
Pleased, the puffed up politician began barking even more loudly.
Louder! The child yelled. LOUDER!
His voice went us six octaves.
Obviously a non-reader, another child said
We hillbillies laughed....

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voluptuous voice elastic
rustling rhythm rustic
eerie extension etched
drooping callous crest
caressing glissando gulped
nocturnal octaves numb

lusty lyrics seeped'n
sumptuous squashed thrills
dainty dances drip

heightened fame fostered
vying veil triggered
hoisted days hanker

lofty twitch tossed
by blitzkrieg bought.
     '20:03:06:13:45

Note: Dedicated to Sia....

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Joy, empathy and compassion
Ascending octaves of love
Bliss energised effervescence 
Emboldens the soul
To reclaim the sanctum of peace 
Humming in the cave of our heart

Thus bliss and peace as the effect
And agape love as the cause
Vast void of no-thing is animated
By wholeness of luminous presence
Enriching the boundless ocean of light
Imprinting therein, a unique heartbeat...

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The engorged sky billows,
a monochromatic delight 
of soft tones ...
a lullaby 
of tissue paper edges
fragile as a primrose.

The bashful sun blushes
sending pastel light through notes
of grey to white
soft, velveteen. 
harmonies overlap 
shadow less, spiritual.

Ah, the sweet octaves
of visual light defrayed by motes
of earthly ash
upon the sky
bring such joy to mankind 
fragile as a primrose....

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life as impulsed in the ethereal domain
now plays out for us in linear time
to maintain element of surprise 
our memory stands erased 

instinct, discernment and finally silence
represent octaves of awareness
the ladder marking ascent
of our astonished soul

yet awareness bereft of love is barren
so we slow down pulse of silence
and set up soul’s intent wave
to merge in heart of God...

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Can you speak to the masses
will your words cross the line
From youngest to oldest
will listeners opine

How many octaves
can sing out your tune
Is it seasonal only
or July until June

Is time to speak kindly
of what you espouse
Or pile like kindling
as scraps from a house

The listeners are out there
awaiting your call
Their ears to the ground
—will you bend to enthrall

(The New Room: June, 2022)...

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spine is a seamless energy implant
living harp which has thirty three strings
instrument upon which Divine Mother plays
surreal ethereal hypnotic music of the spheres 
amplified by the three layered hollow flute within
magically contouring all octaves of energies 
plotting the path of crystallisation of light
holographically replicated in each cell
as the rhythm of God’s heartbeat 

as one becomes two
and two become one again ~
our truth has no name...

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rising from deep down under
we feel bliss in our bones
gushing in our veins
divine magnetism 
renewing rapture 
of joy ineffable 
so we exult
song of our heart 
effervescence of soul
in a rhythm reverberating
mellifluous music of the spheres 
throbbing thus at our very core
entwining us with existence 
dissolving space and time
cajoling us to articulate
how ripples in the void
manifests within form
soul’s innate lustre
across all octaves
of agape love...

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Tenderly the ivory keys call to me.
Their vibrating octaves like different voices
soft and hypnotic, drawing from me 
the deepest yearning of my heart overtaking
my senses....helpless against its intoxicating
melody. Sweetly the notes swell,  filling me, 
lifting my spirit from its solitary place. With
 each push of the keys the hammers strike a
chord deep within. Waves of inexpressible 
emotion sweep over me enchanting, 
and mesmerizing they carrying my 
soul Heavenward....

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My bells, are shared with you,
At the ringing  in of the taut day
And the ringing out of the mayfly

The bells, brazen, lucid, warm,
Silence the chatter of the clouds,
Bring solace to a weary ear

And the peeling bellow of the rim,
The clatter of the clapper, urged on by 
Yolk, the busy carillon two octaves tall

Falls quiet the nightfall comes, tied the 
Ringers’ rope on wooden stop; cadence,
Hum, now spins the air in hollow cup



Written for Bells contest   3/8/15...

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Love
graded,
joy bubbling,
then transiting,
on heart opening,
to empathy spacial;
it’s outpouring radial.
In time we get to compassion;
warmth of love steadily outpouring,
with vibrant bliss within thus pulsating.

Over time, something within falls away.
Inner silence becomes our mainstay.
Hollowed form pure and pristine,
exists to live the love dream,
as joy within does stream,
an invite to merge
in the bliss surge,
radiant,
aglow,
here.

21-October-2020...

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