Short Perishes Poems
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Introspection
For one split second
I know myself see clearly
Then the sudden void
As one who falls perishes
Descending from some high place
Tree of wisdom’s amber dates
Tree of life’s white grapes
Bread that never perishes
Wisdom’s nice fig leaves
Blessed honey fountains
Blessed grape juice
Dine!
The wind asks,
rainfalls,
mouth shuts,
leg walks,
sole prints,
age perishes,
the skin remain asides,
destiny fight protests,
life has no whys,
but remain with who's.
Hold tight to realism
For if realism perishes
Death is a rife volcano
That can not vomit.
Hold tight to realism
For when realism dissolves
Death is a land mine
Awaiting to blow.
Elements synthesize
Establishing brilliance
Mosaic
Sound elevates
Electric symphonies
Frequency
Vocals ascend
Ricocheting amour
Phoenix
Speech perishes
Shock scarves
Mastery
Elements synthesize
Establishing brilliance
Mosaic
Sound elevates
Electric symphonies
Frequency
Vocals ascend
Ricocheting amour
Phoenix
Speech perishes
Shock scarves
Mastery
accustomed to duality
we feel disconcerted
when in singularity
attributes disappear
and ego identity perishes
our resistance is the veil
we’re the tormentor
as also the prisoner
in this lucid dream
24-May-2023
3 Nostalgic Roses
I picked 3 nostalgic roses this week.
One,
for depth and pleasure.
Another,
for ease and comfort.
And a final rose,
for a hug and a cuddle.
And even when these roses perishes and dies.
They still linger...
Soft and
Sweet.
Emotion is an offspring
only one parent conceives it
but done in unilateral love
it can be conceived in hate
but once born to a parent
nurture it before it dies
feed it before it perishes
left unattended emotions
can be a merry delinquent
The broken pieces of my bitter soul
The graphic images of years past
Dressed under certain circumstances
Pondering the depths of death
From which the black push of life ventures
Tearing the awkward moments from the heart
The pulse dies
The soul perishes
Form:
The night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak.
The light for which I lust for flares once,
Then dies, swallowed by the abyss.
All hope perishes,
My heart beats no more.
How could you not understand,
My dark thoughts surround me, crying.
Save me from myself.
The man who grabs fate by the neck
gallops wildly into the storm by her side
doesn't flee
but with endurance and persistence
bridles her
to the stable leads her
and tames her eventually,
this man, when he perishes
can never be replaced,
he goes down in history
Form:
A once-beloved language now graces no tongue
an adorable, furry species perishes overnight
A noble civilization sits forsaken 'midst her ruins…
All told, the pause for sorrow
no more than ~
the passing of a fragile hour
I seek morning freshness
to awake remembrance
of scented flowers of my childhood
when days were sweet and
time was not stolen
in searching for forgotten wisdom.
If my soul fall asleep and
my world perishes,
still will be scented flowers to
remind me of eternal beauty where
innocence flourished.
Love Without Hope Contest
Sponsor: Sara Kendrick
Before time was a sensation our magical devotion was enchanted,
the delectable mystery of our desires, sweet dreams were granted.
Passion without hope perishes with assurance lost in fascination,
our existence will not survive without faith and admiration.
Date Written: March 25, 2016
Love
measures all
that becomes worthwhile
in
this crazy
ever changing life
Without truth, love perishes,
even regret can fail to change this,
so,
protect truth,
elevate its full glory
Celebrate the purpose of your life
even when this purpose is not clear to you
Search for the meaning in daily pursuits that guide you,
achieve a higher place
a valid path to grace.
I lie awake, hearing the wind
Winter, that coils in the breast of night
Glides in from the fields,
Eerie sounds through window sills
When night, soon perishes into dawn
A morning, slender and pale
Still dark with shadowed swill
Reveals such hapless sight
The wretched carpet, rubble and plight
Like broken wings from dark of night
Finds limb and bough mere ghosts
Of trees, battered, forsaken
By violent rage of night
Donkey times we live
those of us on earth
calling themselves alive
do it as best you can
let the earth feel you
and mouth yawns bliss
give your fellows peace
keep trouble in your bag
hang worry up the tree
secure your mouth now
save your heart kicks
loyal donkey be you
when this time ends
your mouth is left here
nothing to plead cases
live on earth as a donkey
loyal one lives forever
the prodigal perishes once
Logic
nothing perishes but the overcoat body,
spirit rises canters well,
outworn overcoat, falls away ole Poddy,,
go anywhere, but bloody hell,
logic says the soul wont smell.......
grub of soul lives on the earth,
butterfly spirit flys in the light,
depending on your brownie points,you surf,
bitter/sweet is your next delight
have you really got it right?
wealth n power Asp will bite,
deprive the spiritual worth?
alright....
Don
I have said it once
Now will i say it twice
Not anymore
Not trice
For she won't listen
To my advice
She lives all her life
Bowing to images
And worshiping all the vanities
Thinking she is blessed
And will go to heaven
Now she perishes like a chicken
And she is soon forgotten
I will live a free man
Than to live a slave
For the beauty of the sea
Is it wave
The beauty of man
Is to live a free man
A good seed
Bears a good fruits
And a good water
Runs in a good fluids
The Meaning that shows an attracting finish to a life of seasoning. Salt and light we are that brings many souls that never perishes or devour. We are the servants of the living Christ who prays everyday, day and night. It’s the meaning why your here, it’s the meaning of love beyond this atmosphere. Your light follows every step you take. It will go out if you lose your path filled with hate. So what is the meaning of life? The answer is found in Jesus Christ! God Bless!
Life is fleeting
a moment caught
by the camera’s eye
still perishes, passes
replaced by the now
that always triumphs
expectation, regret
all meaningless, empty
*PAY ATTENTION*
Distractions are infinite
seductive,
addicting
consuming
destructive.
In them there is
no meaning
no destination
nowhere, nothing
all is empty;
in forsaking purpose
there can be epiphany
realization replacing
ignorance
peace overcoming
anxiety
now becoming
reality.
Life is repititious,
cyclical and enduring,
So predictable that
history happens over and
over again,
Breaking the cycles of
dysfunctionality is not easy,
Patterns of familiarity are hard to shake,
If terror and criticisms provide results
it becomes the norm,
People will use those actions until they are worn,
Destroying the life forces around them,
as a nuclear war demolishes when poison
surrounds,
The circular motions perishes everything
growing out of the ground.
I dance with the demons of light in the darkness of this world
And I laugh, for I have wasted so much time crying.
I let myself be carried on the arms of a silent wind, born of water and clay
And I slowly die every time I encounter another death in life.
Sparks break through the narrow road of my life,
They are born and then fade like the fate of a man who perishes,
And I, saddened by everything that happens in this world,
Let myself be carried by the sad wave of my tears.