Short Recreating Poems

Recreating the same 
Eventful episode
Going through my head, 
Reopening the main source to my 
Exhaustion only
To feel a shiver going to down my 
Spine...

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Wildly wonderful whacky ideas
Oscillating ordinary objects
Recreating reinventing rejuvenating
Developing deliriously delightful dendrites
Striving for succulently sassy sentences....

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Redeem flame and fuel
of Climax Communities
perpetuating

Redeem light and warmth
my Climax Inclusiveness
regenerating

Redeem fire and heat
our Climax Earth-Maintenance
recreating NOW...

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Twinkle twinkle stars
Blink with a shimmery light
Delighting the sight
Recreating a lovely air
In quiet springtime twilight











For Stargazing Poetry Contest
Sponsored by White Wolf
4-14-2017...

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DAPPLED   BEAUTY


Amid   Beauty ,  
Clear,  Dappled,   Easy, 
Feel   God’s  Holy,  Illimited  Joy,   
Keeping  Life  Moving,   
Not Obviously,   
Persisting Quietly,  
Recreating   Sunsets To Undermine   Very  Walled  Xanadu’s  Young  Zeal
…………………………………………….

For John Freeman’s Contest...

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Tears of joy
are so much sweeter
than tears
and fears of sorrow

Yet no more resonantly
or less dissonantly
salty

Than EarthTribe's gift-giving womb
recreating
oceanic awe,

Deeply organic
whole 
open systemic sums
surfing
spiraling
conspiring
wandering tear-stained wonder....

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I see Her in the busy street
a glimpse, just the hem of Her light.
Once near death
I watched Her arriving our of a darkness.
In the park She bathes me with Her sunshine.
Lakshmi is not Her one name,
she has endless titles.
She named my tears, each one She named,
they glitter now, I see them at night
recreating Her beautiful face....

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Inu Jin-  Deep Mind

 

The world is my play place
She, my play thing
He is frolicking 
with so much life
She is fading
Utterly drained out
She sighs
uttering songs of sorrows

staring blankly
stalling for time
Quietly Stalking
clutching her rod
quelling her hidden storm

sowing her thoughts

hence recreating her world....

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Recreating the mid seventies
With the Delfonics
Alive and Kicking
Snafu and String Driven Thing
Bedsitter land imagined
on the suburbia lengthwise
red duvets changed frequently

It seems so damn unfair
to live in the past
and today
the songs don't have rhythm
tattooed bards
by the wayside
so waif like
sing out their DNA



...

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A  PAINTING.

Creating and recreating
Shapes of desire
A cunning way to rest
My tired brain, painting
Coloured to aspire
A curve to be hugged
A corner to be embraced.

Murmuring song of
 Past remembrance
Mind ravaged in situ.
Energising the hand
To ask for spirit’s favour
Setting up an arrangement
To trap myself aflame
Within a creative frame....

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No one has time to do anything tonight but work.
We are concentrating on the exactness of each movement.
Meticulously recreating the night sky, a united effort
No one wasting time to speak, whisper, all hands on deck.
The universe is counting on us patriots, so we work together.
Silently, stealthily, putting our differences aside for this night....

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Footsteps shuffle hurriedly on by
scents of jasmine drop down
from pearl white flowers
adorning her flowing hair

Paradise engulfs my soul 
recreating memories of old
a time when I mattered
and life was deemed whole

I yearn to go back to that place
filled with a freedom of being
dwelling in favorable light
no longer hidden in plain sight...

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A  PAINTING.

Creating and recreating
Shapes of desire
A cunning way to rest
My tired brain, painting
Coloured to aspire
A curve to be hugged
A corner to be embraced.

Murmuring song of
 Past remembrance
Mind ravaged in situ.
Energising the hand
To ask for spirit’s favour
Setting up an arrangement
To trap myself aflame
Within a creative frame....

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A  PAINTING.

Creating and recreating
Shapes of desire
A cunning way to rest
My tired brain, painting
Coloured to aspire
A curve to be hugged
A corner to be embraced.

Murmuring song of
 Past remembrance
Mind ravaged in situ.
Energising the hand
To ask for spirit’s favour
Setting up an arrangement
To trap myself aflame
Within a creative frame....

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My family
remembered now
and in our projected
integral future,
in this eco-political body
of spirited
natural Earth,

Birthing
and dying,
regenerating
and degenerating,
easing
and diseasing,
healthy
and pathological,
good humored
and bad hearted,

Unconsciously contemplating,
co-template-recreating
cooperative memorable days
and deep matriotic nights....

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Mums make Christmas
Only they can
That is a fact of life
Her mission is simple
Every year
Recreating the day 

Christmas for her
Holidays for her
Require of her to
Illuminate the season
Supply an army
Trim and decorate
Make and manufacture
Aid and assist
Sustain and nourish

Thank her
Honour her
Assist her
Neglect her not
Kids and spouses
Should respect her...

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Gotta Pac man
These money nuggets
I've got a crystal plan
This aint no desperado or scam
Thinking bout freedom in a bucket
I've got a crystal plan
Gonna trek the globe
Setting minds on fire
Independent desire
Energy recreating
Gonna meet my team and start building

But first
Gotta chomp these money tickets
Accumulate hit points
So I can take some licks 
And keep ponied up to the hitch...

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In the Midst…

I am 9/11
	Crushed by hate and fear-
Crumbling into dark ashes.
	A battered heart-pushed
to its brink; breathing smoke, and stench
	from debris.
I am 9/11
	Rising in the strength of hope,
determined not to die-
	Giving justice its stance, and
duty to fulfill.
I am 9/11
	A spirit that will not perish,
Recreating itself into a clearer view,
	And,
Encompassing this nation with love…
	

Thama Logan  /   September 11, 2021...

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sitting here contemplating 
pondering the past
meditating upon the present 
taking into account future paths 
considering what may come to be 
clearing the mind of the thoughts
of the old self that has died long ago
cleansing the soul of the past selves 
uncertainty lack of confidence 
recreating internal foundation 
reshaping internal landscape
rebuilding internal sense of self
coming out the other end of 
the spectrum a newly formed 
self...

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The thunderstorms comes and goes
Although reality stays the same
The tears comes and goes
Although the endurance keeps on growing
Staring at the goal

What am I talking about
Let the foundation be laid properly
What am I indulging
Let it be build on the scarcity
Staring at the mission

The truth comes and goes
Although the loyalty stays the same
The friends comes and goes
Although sisterhood and brotherhood keeps on recreating
Staring at the future...

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The six letter word that holds the meaning of life,
Where the love strengthens with more and more fight;

Passion, Necessity or compulsion, don't know what,
But the six letter word is now torn apart;

Days together, we define as 'childhood memories',
Recreating togetherness comes true only in dreams;

The word taught to love, made me grow,
Now I turn back but could not see the word;

Would somebody be able to tell me ever,
How to put back the six letter word together?!...

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While recreating their fight a pause,
Midway his arrival at the cause
And his audience became suspicious:
Those who'd longed to be plainly vicious.
"Yes we're listening to your story
And now you're nearly there: The Gory...
She'd laid a careless palm on your chest"
And you placed careful ones on her breast!

"Gosh! can't the Earth swallow who wants it;
I mean: needs it and can pay for it?
In Ben's account, Twelve Thousand for stake...

But who knows what Mother Earth shell take?...

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