Short Pulsated Poems
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This mind viewed the nimbus cloud from the ground;
holding the arm of imagination.
I looked at the picture that I had found;
till I was lured by mental conception.
My heart pulsated in a pounding sound
when I saw the searched thought in cognition.
The silent ink penned in melancholy
in my own world where I saw things in glee.
Categories:
pulsated, imagination,
Form:
Ottava rima
Who or what knows this most ancient Truth
Before time, before being ...
What must there have been?
The all was dark, fluid, and formless.
God pulsated with loneliness,
unfathomable energy, alone existing in an infinite moment.
Life created from God's eternal love, he then disappeared into his own creation.
God's love is to be sought and found within.
Much love
Categories:
pulsated, god,
Form:
ABC
At one time it pulsated with love
now my broken heart is an empty can
dented through your repeated abuse
You threw me against the wall
and pierced me with your lies
then continued to kick me when I was down
treating me like a piece of worthless trash
I now lie alone in the gutter of life
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Categories:
pulsated, abuse, dark, deep, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
You not only kissed my lips;
you also kissed my heart;
energy that pulsated within me
caused an explosion; a big bang!
New stars, galaxies, and planets
were created. Your warm, soft kiss
was the fuse. My long, deep kiss was
the bridge to my heart.
A new universe of magical possibilities and love,
was created with your help; you became my goddess
of love in passionate silence......
Categories:
pulsated, art, imagery, love, magic, passion, romantic, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Her kisses like red wine touching his lips
Intoxicating, setting his throat on fire
Like a pair of gazelles,
they raced through the forest of desire
Singing their song of love on an invisible lyre
His breath hot and musky
Against her skin soft and dusky
She lay against him, pulsated, pulverized
While he looked on her motionless, mesmerized
The moon covered them in her blanket of light
Blushing at the lovers in sight.
Categories:
pulsated, romantic,
Form:
Romanticism
The earth shifted from underneath her feet
As his question lingered in the air
Like a mist, predicting to destroy her utterly
Darkness cloaked the woods, abruptly
As her heart pulsated in rhythm to the gentle breeze
She forgot listened
His eyes were distant
Sullen
Disappointed
Tired
She wanted him and she didn't
Her body was disloyal to her feelings
She wanted to stop throbbing his morose heart
But she didn't know how to
Categories:
pulsated, betrayal,
Form:
Blank verse
My heart is like a singing bird
Hovering over sea of birth.
Out of the sea of birth,
Came a handsome lad with a vibrant mirth
Convocation of eagles soared in vibrancy,
And pulsated with vigor and energy.
A gracious smile was given
Like a gift from heaven
Nature! What have we given
That we deserve this vibrant gift from heaven?
Rejoice ye maidens!
For unto you a vibrant gift was given.
Dedicated to Bona Samuel (Tata)
Categories:
pulsated, baby, bird, birth, birthday, heaven, july, smile,
Form:
Rhyme Royal
Time’s scorched peach, spread syrupy soft
rolling thick then thin its umber, gossamer
Inside a dome gone silent, beating bacchii
pulsated a slow awakening like oozing sap
lazily rolling as a veil unfurls its edged curl
Elongating silken strands, etching in drape…
Time lays on rocky curves and water’s flat
Its lurid rays painless, whisper “Shh, it’s I!”
Mesmerized, all still to be charred in “Om”
Eventide then swallows silhouettes, whole…
(5/18/23)
Categories:
pulsated, sunset,
Form:
Free verse
In the face of an early morning drizzle,
On a fireside earth-throne,
I sit and summon thoughts.
The firewood, red with the suppressed anger of
Smouldering fire,
Crackles constantly
Amid the paying of wages of serenity.
Thoughts and fascination cringe
My breath now pulsated by the throbs of wanton
Visions . . .
Invasion!
A gust of rain wrestles me down.
I stand, peering deeply into the grey, fussy
Band of wetness,
Where the eyes of rain met mine
In one quixotic moment.
Categories:
pulsated, introspection, philosophy, rain,
Form:
Free verse
waking up in the wee hours of the night
magnetised form charged with divine light
third eye glistened, pulsated and whirred
root at base of spinal column concurred
liquified energy flowed in third eye and spine
in childlike trust our presence chose to align
energisation done we felt a tap on our head
grace descended of which naught can be said
a subtle yet firm energy descent in a swift sweep
from head to toe permeating each cell within deep
or simply stated, to be touched by God
Categories:
pulsated, blessing, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme