Short Pursues Poems
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Crescent adrift
skipper its sails
hearts pursues
eclipse squalls
lost treasures
alit silhouettes
running . . . denying
I am weary -- where can I go
your love pursues me
An unpleasant emotion so strong
is the fear that pursues us lifelong
of a troublesome phrase
that is certain to faze.
What's the phrase? Just three words: “I was wrong.”
Haughty eyes,
A lying tongue,
Hands that shed innocent blood.
A heart that devises wicked schemes,
A mind that pursues wicked dreams
A false witness who pours out lies
And any man who stirs up strife.
Impressions
Bottomless Depth
In mind.
An unexplored
Blue world pursues to
Crawl inland.
Foaming
Fingers text
Imprints
Left against
Golden grains
Of sand, receding.
Sonorous wave hum sound,
Back
To bottomless depth.
the person I want to be
is certainly not to become ~ some idealistic wannabe
but definitely one ~ that pursues a legitimate fantasy
hinted a ventriloquist to his puppet ~ lost in soliloquy
Intention of action…
inaction pursues
Deflecting commitment,
with roadblocks infused
Intention of action…
step one and step three
Step two is the question
—of what comes to be
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2020)
We are tied up to the wheel of fortune
Which without fail, pursues destiny's way
Thus there would be times of much suffering
But good fortune would come to us one day!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
08 January 2021
Your advisory pursues the light
Like a beast that hunts
in the night
Even after he has been fed
This animal won’t stop
unless he’s dead.
The race is fixed
the tackle is set
The bangle tiger will
cause him regret.
BY: Sabina Nicole
Like a hungry vampire, pursues me loneliness
Scarier than sharp canines for me human phoniness
I feel myself a tired beast in the jungle
Which life has driven into a blind angle
But is calling ahead brutal struggle
Who knows - if will find me buddle?
If our faith be strong
Resolve rock solid
Love unwavering
Why is there then doubt
Wherefrom comes our fear
The truth is this
Ego pursues
Until desire
Is extinguished
Cessation
Is the key
To be free
Desire
Mirrors
Fear
11-November-2020
Our genial Jewish friend, Gershon
Pursues poetry for a diversion
For Russia, he has much disdain
A wolf defending Ukraine
His poems are marked by precision
March. 14.2022
Paean on Poets Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Margarita Lillico
Ego pursues us in the void
Though layers then subtle
Vaporised self, by it not toyed
Since bliss is our mantle
Oh hermit, be aware
Let each breath, with love pair
Sidestepping ego snare
Impulse renews
Ego pursues
27-January-2022
Quietus
Running off
to somewhere else
the past tracks
close behind
Its shadow looming
steps in place
while preying
to remind
That time pursues
the fleetest man
with doggedness
and ire
To kindle each
mistaken step
into a raging
— fire
(The New Room: December, 2025)
Life pursues.
Death pursues me.
"Mom, let us pray!"
"Give us this day our daily bread!"
Life pursues.
Death pursues you.
"Mom, do you no longer have the strength to pray?"
"I will pray in your place!"
Life pursues.
Death pursues you.
"My dear daughter,
Can you pray for me?"
Darkness confines me
Loneliness envelops my heart
Nothingness pursues me
From dawn to dusk
My soul is forsaken
Affliction fills my heart
In the mist of humanity
Recognized by no one
Overwhelmed by tears
Weeping in my heart
My soul is dying
Will I at any point truly exist?
Form:
What if it were only seven?
Or five?
Are the rules so strict in heaven?
Alive
sparked with energetic jive
tradition grooved in breast-fed mood
believing not that bucks are food
can cause a soul to wonder.
The soul pursues that which is good
and doesn't peacock squander.
~~~~~~~~~
Workin' on it
“be watchful oh hermit, of ego trace
even faint residue, blocks divine grace”
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We
Are here
Or are we
In this moment
Ego pursues like tail of a comet
Even our memory imagery binds
Thought rested calm
Brushed by love
Being
Free
10-December-2020
Sometimes love fails us,
sometimes love is grand,
there is laughter and tears.
Yet we go on living
as the world pursues us
under a fading star,
we're moved by
sounds and images
from the notion of love.
It calls you
bringing you closer,
willing you on and on
to find the Wretched Truth.
Listen to poem:
Alone amid the milieu of trees
the forest strips me of identity,
as easily as autumn fells a leaf.
The mist of saudade pursues me,
not for lost kin,
nor for empty home,
but for the stranger
I once called 'myself',
that I once thought I knew
now poised on the brink of being, Alone!
Once to love, much to tears; denotes the journey
Throughout the years; to find the space, the
Special time, mankind pursues with plans designed
Unsure is oft.' there are ways and falls, spurning the proffered
Doubting all.' In passing thought I cast opine
Let chance into play, ere the curtains fall..'
Benedictions of divine grace
Are enabled in timeless time
When desires cease, no goals to chase
We imbibe, pheromones sublime
Enlivened by bliss beats sublime
Love pursues love, in joyous chase
Vaporised presence transcends time
Ensconced in rapture, by His grace
28-May-2022
Mirrored Quatrain
The pillow holds my head
til the sun peeks in the window
ever so slowly as though daring to view my face
yet not afraid to be the first
of the day.
A warm embrace pursues
seeping sweetly within my skin
fiercely, and yet with a gentle, soft coaxing kindness,
undaunted by my hesitance
to succumb.
Form:
Impurity
Where is the solidity of purity?
Where is the moral of solidity?
And the conservatism of life?
What do I see on the train at night?
Almost naked very young women.
The world has turned upside down.
Spirituality has disappeared from life.
The flesh pursues the soul, and light.
Women are more magnetic in long skirts.
See Dick run, in the golden latterly years,
When past is gone, the future premieres.
Jane is a librarian, in the floral ruby days,
Sally is a teacher, in the tangerine phase.
Puff pursues orange butterflies in heaven,
And he and Spot frolic, in sunshine lemon.
Mother and Father reside in assisted living,
Where the blue jay to the moon is singing.