Short Pacified Poems
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Imbibed verve as he kissed my soul,
I reached to the end of the earth,
And consummate desires pacified!!
Written on 2/8/13 on "First kiss"
The whisper of her tender voice pacified at once the raging storm of loneliness in his heart!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
13 August 2017
Taken as an instinct of being
Causing a reluctant air of silence
And coming with forms of mood
Without any sense of control
Bringing mind and body to standstill
Leaving you pacified by your own self
Is a word called shy!
The fish's home is
the free water...
running,
or pacified,
rippling or calm...
not in aquariums subjected...
be it;
sea,
river,
lagoon,
Water... !
No face, stared longer at
Ripped away, repellant
When from off others
As this sunned, consoles for
Your own smooth water's.
Sat and slumped, down-hearted
There before, of whom rise
Again, pacified!
Glum, wavy-lined only
When itself, storm-tried.
I dreamt of north and south Pacific
Of the north and south atlantic
Of the Indian and the Arctic
And the vastness of Antarctic
But it was in the Pacific
That my heart was pacified
For your beauty is terrific
Your charm struck my pride
September 12, 2022
Woman of lofty thoughts,
you enriched your culture –
embraced child- God,
brought to your people by missionaries.
You were not like Jezebel,
who brought destruction
upon herself and her Phoenician nation
by rejecting true God.
You pacified the warring tribes,
making them brothers ,
teaching them about Sky World
and miracles of God Lord.
Pendulum clock grandfather caramel pear
Pacified cogs set time tamper potential
Tranquil hands erase a thousand arousals
Blossom fuzz snow covers midday Summer thrum
Camembert cows graze daisy dot Milky Ways
20th September
Written for Contest:
Hypnogogic Dream
Sponsor: Suzette Richards
you and me
alone here as if heavenly
it's a pacified sea,
tranquilized breeze,
serenade beach
we're on the rosy stalk
face to face
vice verse
each other
the setting sun in your eye mirror,
the nearby green grove in your eye mirror,
the blue sea in your eye mirror,
the whitish cloudy sky in your eye mirror,
and I, the love entangles everything
-March 14, 2019 Chattogram
SOFT HEART – RAW NERVE
suspecting my position is unsound
accepting sinking feelings I
may drown
heartbeat limp and malleable
gentle and mellifluous yet
scarcely stable
smarting anguish of frayed nerve
raw, synthetic hyper alert
tests reserve
escaping at last to spaces I go
pacified nerve and compliant
heart flow
(‘mellifluous’ = pleasing to the ear)
© Kim van Breda—April 2014
To keep us safe they came for our guns, then our thoughts.
Gradually, a fast-paced credenda beguiled us, lulled us,
pacified the trouble makers.
We were Alzheimer’s shock troops,
they sent us to war against ourselves.
Then the soil itself surrendered
allowing the sky to wash away its history.
The younger people had no memory of how we were,
but they taught us to be good
and never talk of how it was before the big people.
Flames that burn the very soul
pacified without control
firmly grasping every straw
to spread illusion more and more,
the reason is unreasonable
the logic is illogical
light and darkness are the same
to cause confusion is the aim,
from deep within the sound or sight
there glows the darkness of a light
within a breath the turmoil rears
with ever searching distant ears
brought forth and cultivated now
a multitude in every vow.
Oh cheaters near and far,
stop being what you are!
Our love should not be tested
because it’s well invested.
You expect us to believe,
but your actions do deceive.
Your mistakes are justified
hoping we’ll be pacified
Now mix it with some science,
resisting our defiance.
We measure with precision
while pending our decision.
Our love you like to squander
departing we do ponder.
Oh cheaters near and far,
stop being what you are...
Applauded performers in dayspun course
Embezzled by orbit, to variance succumb
After venom scalds sun adoring audience
Moon's butter churns mother cow rotund
Accusations pacified behind eclipses
Rays of interrogation with dusk relent
Voyaging moon melts in mineral elixir
Ocean encumbered by dawn's lament
29th May 2020
if your partner has to be mollified and pacified
If he pouts and makes fun of you unless you out-guess him
If being around him makes you feel like you are tiptoeing around glass
If you spend your days trying to outguess his angry moods
If you have been isolated from your family and friends
If everything you do or say has to be careful and deliberate
in order to not receive his wrath, and his disdain
know that you can do better.
And you should.
Pretty and Pacified
God, an ability gave to me
To pretend while writing poetry
Poet laureate might become one day
When I let God have His own way.
You should hear my cat when he purrs
Tail starts going around as if it stirs
Under my lamp he just did appear
Likes having heat so nice and near.
Must I really go into mortal combat?
When I want to write about my cat
Watch him lick hair until it is dried
So he will look pretty and be pacified.
abstract endings pacified
pedestrian beginnings,
save yourself before
you're slap-happy,
choking on interloping bourgeois
mind-control subterfuge
under a darkly cast spell of
plebeian sugarcoated reality,
waxing tween whitewashed rainbow
hues and unicorn attitudes,
beyond uncompromising comeuppances
from behind unglued glossed over walls'
congealed mid exoneration's excuses
The burden life is hard to live
Happiness and love to others hard to give
It’s hard to keep everybody satisfied
When everybody around me are pacified
To live, few times I’ve cried
To be with other most of the times I’ve lied
Ask me what hate, pain, sorrow are
Happiness and joy in my life they are way too far
But still ive something inside of me
And a big world in front of me to see
In this sinister life i dont need any help
I can live a good life all by my self
Form:
She promised we would see again,
The trailing night was a restrain.
She wanted to see me some years ago,
Couldn’t see her even to say hello.
Raging hearts were yet to be pacified,
Her late coming wasn't yet justified.
She promised we'd see again in the fall,
But mortals cannot see all nor know all.
Her mind plummeted into the night,
She was a shadow in the light.
Slowly she eased into the beyond,
Pulling apart our newly found bond.
November 8, 2024.