Short Opaqueness Poems
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Black-painted phantoms
Frightened of lanterns
Shaped shapelessly
Adventure aimlessly
Opaqueness overpowers
Transparency disempowers
Mouth of the night
Consumes them downright...
a sheer jump
into the bare waste
of an almost forgotten
dream, with opal
opaqueness and an allure
that could conjure so much
of a life so wanted
and a whirl of vague desire
that we don’t want it to
end.
Late
When opaqueness reigns
Over the aspect of cycles
And chains
Every soul should be reminded
Of how vile the word has sounded
Opaqueness never reigns
It never comes
Never remains.
Opaqueness is the lack of light
In every soul
Drowned in fright.
18th of Jan. 08
Jessica J. Hanna
OPAQUENESS
Posing introvert,
being aloof and alert,
remaining inert,
You are staying far apart
possessing an opaque heart.
I am transparent
owning bright heart salient.
Waiting fervent.
Me luminous radiant.
Opaqueness undercurrent.
11/25/19
"Strand Special 6' Contest by Brian Strand
Awakening, cocooning
The air with tenderness, breathing,
As it waters arid grounds, speaking,
As it drenches the air with harmonious sounds, it makes
One succumb the soul,
It makes one
Thank God…
Nature’s divinity, as
It enraptures me, liberating
My soul from earth’s dimness and
Opaqueness…
In its arms I am, and
Within its embrace I’ll eternally be…
Transparency
How can we understand
the body's opaqueness
is in truth..transparent..?
Many layers of confusion
have hindered
this understanding..
The body as object
as limited and dense
is the discovery
we all make at birth..
This act of creation
allowing each of us to
be one as oneself and
survey the world..
The ache each feels
accompanies creation:
simply a longing for home
a transparent fullness
which our birth has veiled..
They've been talking about the end times
since the beginning of time.
The will of fear is to keep us in line.
Will I be cherry-picked for heaven
or tossed to the pigsty.
I have an opaque flavor of faith.
Never fully believing in divine things.
That I've never really felt or seen.
So, I'll probably be going down fast.
When all the carnage and $hit hits the fan.
but for now, I'm riding dorsal fin waves.
Lighting the fuses and having a blast.
Trillions of planets whirl around billions of suns.
Some, nestled within the lavender hearth.
Of the haloed Goldilocks zone.
Although I think we may be alone.
In a crown of frightful blackness.
Maybe there's a trillion Edens.
A trillion Adams-a trillion Eves.
A trillion apple snakes-a trillion temptations.
A trillion fates of clarity and opaqueness.
A trillion light-years of ignorance.
Separating a trillion truths from our genesis.
It’s time for curtain call
With its luxurious brocade
The opaqueness of lush texture
Cascading to the ground
Suddenly it’s lights out
As I sit frozen in my seat
A blur of darkness before my eyes
Dense with stirred emotion
Unresolved nebulous ambiguity
Before the finality of the call
I leave trying to walk it off
But just can’t shake the haunting
Bathed in an opaque and enigmatic fog
Its clutching shadow cast upon my heart
AP: 1st place 2020
A million dollars will shut a thousand mouths.
Forever seal black books.
Seed a million clouds.
Place bodies in swamps, swaying from meat hooks.
And far- far underground.
A billion dollars can buy 10 million souls.
Denature the entire fabric of the globe.
Chase hope and faith down the rabbit hole.
A billion dollars will promptly end investigations.
Turn the lake of truth into a blue opaqueness.
A trillion dollars will turn a bank of swans into a den of snakes.
i lie supine here gazing at the lonely star
smiling at you on the other side the sea
vast endlessness changing hues
of manifestations
cursive flow of thoughts opaqueness etches
itself now
emerging of identities ensuing division
black or white blood is red
hair ablaze hallowing
luscious trees with shining leaves
contorted limbs from the last war
war is a crime
luminous flowers blooming into
desirous dreams
psychadelic penetration
blood is red
4.57 am march 15 2019