Short Puzzles Poems
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The planet hums with broken things,
Puzzles, birds that cannot sing,
Tearing fabric, tarnished rings,
And I.
And I.
riddles
in your head
hold like saddles
reins as you move ahead
puzzles
all is grace, no puzzles to lace
life flows on at an easy pace
we feel bliss pulsations begin
there is now no one here within
Wheel-of-Fortune: That's my game!
How much money can one claim?
Solve the puzzles: Use your mind
Pure happiness you shall find!
A puzzle’s like a riddle
You hope to be surprised
But to solve a real-good riddle
I often close my eyes
Life is similar to a maze. The pieces of the puzzles are scrambled and
will eventually lead you toward your path, yet it has detours.
Love Really Is Everywhere - (The Other One)
I Like Puzzles
In The Making.
I Like Puzzles
When They're Done.
-Gray Squirrel
05-18-2025
In the kitchen, she is spring.
In sleep, she is deep winter,
In best mood she is autumn.
Hey, a spouse with no summer!
She puzzles me daily; no heyday
Succeeding is like
Solving puzzles,
All opportunities are
There but scattered confusingly
Trick is to find
The right pieces in right time ??
warm moonlight
puzzles mind
but it is what it is
flowing through Ida nadi
concepts demolished
scriptures are passe
as a new path appears
magically within
There is no chance of pain,
No one knows relationships.
Both of them meet in free today.
When will they be punished,
Solving these puzzles too
is not a matter of everyone.
Form:
cubed sudokus mean
zillions of solutions...
one algorithm
allows uncounted
different complexities...
humans are 3d
puzzles in motion
relatively speaking...
infinite in time
Even fantasy puzzles me
None can find the twisted key
I am something less than real
Gone one second, then concealed
Many people choose to doubt
And none can reckon to figure me out
Awash in Gods light,
shining within bright,
what more can we ask,
as we therein bask?
No puzzles to lace;
each breath is His grace,
as we so become
His luminous sun!
05-April-2022
Think I had long yet to try something new,
So puzzles, jazz, and blues will have to do.
I go about sorting pieces by each of their own hue,
In hopes of solving before I tend to what’s due.
Spreading the word
Of love unconditional
Message misunderstood
Though quite simple
Puzzles of life
A breeze for innocence
Free of strife
In resonance with conscience
16-September-2020
Puzzles thrown down
Everything turned around
You make your own path
If you force together what you want
In time it will fall apart
But pick together your truth
Build the bridge to span your dream
Form:
Feel my pulse, our cosmos intertwine
The senses we feel, no words can define
Cells merging into missing bits of puzzles
Slowly we start to loose the sense of time
Unlocking a dimension that stars align
Whisper of love, words undefined
Math2D
I love numbers
statistics
mathematics
puzzles intrigue
words confuse
unless in html
cant you tell?
dot net
is the framework
of my mind
(c) Yvan Lavoie 2018
My website:
math2d.com/home1.aspx
What if the world is made of puzzles?
Every piece of a puzzle identifies the true meaning of life
The way the earth keeps moving in circles
How the sun spreads life to nature
How it spreads light
To others so we can see with our own eyes.
Finely broken glass
filters through
my picture heart
from where puzzles start
inside tainted walls
or none at all
shaven and prickly too
In between
on random moons you glowed
melancholy from all and Above
spinning
spinning
spinning !!
having come of age in the womb of space
there being here no more puzzles to lace
bereft of thought crutch, having gentled touch
our soul takes permission to leave this hutch
that light both immanent and transcendent
may bilocate, becoming independent
Quatrain #605:
FEST
Feel pulse of cheer as love now glows,
Etch faith right here to fund grand flow;
See mask of fear that puzzles poise,
Taste hope that steers love's poignant show.
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
13 January 2017
Singapore
The porch is waiting
dare you go?
with chairs so comfy cozy…
The porch is waiting
don’t you know?
with checker boards and pages….
Patterned puzzles
gory books
needle point and bikes
The porch is waiting
can you go?
Or must you stay inside?
To all you poets I don't know
I wish you well wherever you go
I see your poem as I look
Puzzles me what path you took?
I cannot read every line
Of your poems.....limited time!
I Wish you well ... Lad or Lass
Cheers to you...Let's raise a glass!