Short Rekindling Poems
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She is so sweet
Her smile so gentle
Her essence scented flowers
Her delights awaken in me
Raging passions of fire
Rekindling old fires in me
Rekindled, our bond,
Years lost, now paths interlace,
Laughter blooms anew,
Memories, like stars, align,
Warmth in the cold space between.
All is watching black velvet night,
A smile wide with the gift of light.
Rekindling the golds of dawn.
A yawn, weaving death and the
Rebirth of shadows of hope.
SWEET scent of DAYBREAK.
Cupids arrow,
a true delight of all lovers,
Cupids arrow,
an empty heart it will ignite,
sparking the passion and desire,
rekindling the iciest fire,
Cupids arrow.
M.Mahauariki © 2012
It's a lovely day for a walk in the park
Pretend we're starting over to rekindle the spark
It's hard to believe
The changing of the leaves
Winter's around the corner the sky's turning dark
If God-search be our quest,
why engage in debate?
Let ego cravings rest
in staid stillness sedate.
To be truly self-taught,
first untie the heart’s knot
and let magnetism flow,
rekindling inner glow.
The light of unending Love
shinning in your eyes
lights up the dark recesses
of my heart and soul
Rekindling the dying embers
of my desire's and once again
bringing life to that which
was dry and thirsty
red wine, bubbled blood adultered
reflecting, troubled life , cold battered
refreshing, healed licks bold ,scattered
rekindling burned hearts glow again
sala bala kasa riki
bhino leeta tu
hakina ritu
sutri tu
Form:
Many apologies to you wonderful people, I have been negligent of your comments and
your bountiful works for the past months and now return with hopes of rekindling my
love for poetry amidst my peers and community.
Form:
I’m wed to my Poetry,
betrothed to the fire
Each word an incendiary,
burned to inspire
My voice the rekindling,
fueling the scream
The ashes my trousseau
—a smoldering dream
(Bryn Mawr College: January, 2020)
A surge of comfort,
Strokes of paint soak lavish skies,
Rekindling dreams.
Restores the soul to
Heavenly places, dazzling
Jewels recap ones heart.
Revealing beauty,
Life’s radiant reminder,
That hope is alive.
By; Sabina Nicole
contest: rainbows
Lost and forgotten
Are the patterns of myself,
A self rekindling
Kindled clarity, opening doors,
Doorways facing me.
Found under rocks
Rocking away the illusions,
Illusorily slipped on
Onto the new integrated, I Am ~
Changed and changing me.
God’s breath withdrawn
feeble form fell
strangely heart was calm
then the current was restored
rekindling life in dust
ignorance thus dispelled
wayward ego aligned
with the pulse of love sublime
resting machinations of mind
reclaiming inner light
memory revisits the erased past
who does it address: ego or our soul
let this not become the ego’s repast
lest we are deflected from our life’s goal
which is rekindling light scriptures extol
simply present in thought rested silence
our soul’s shielded from thought borne violence
an unshakable peace suffuses form
the snake standing erect has spread its hood
as we’re swathed in currents both cool and warm
though import of dawn is not understood
rekindling innocence of our childhood
life’s outcomes any, we nurture deep trust
in the kundalini’s benign bliss thrust
Clouds disperse in rumbling gloom
feathers swirl their essence in return, spinning
tingling your presence
your thoughts in me respond rekindling the whooshing winds
as grasses refresh massaging
I feel your breath
while I am left scared, blurred,
the resuscitation within my soul continues …….
Form:
A side path suddenly clutches at me,
rekindling burnt-out time with memories
to raise this fleeting day like a flame.
?
Folded memories sting with age,
but grow like moss fed on longing,
crumbling softly into the parting day.
?
The fading alley blooms with remembered moments.
Birth of Rekindling
whisper my love of
time like forever
never losing the other
nor chasing after another...
but healing shall come in the rekindling
as we embrace again and then erase
that which we must sail away from
and leave sinking down into the behind
9-30-09
Form:
Romance, a thing of the past
a shame it didn’t last
Kids’ constant crises did it in
Envious of other retirees
rekindling their old flames
while my kids’ crises sear my brains...
You have to play the hand you're dealt
~ though losing hands, forever felt
Listen to poem:
Embers of Time
Sweet flickering embers of time
rekindling morsels of flame
held in the shivering embrace
of a love that no loving could tame.
The heat and the light slowly blur
the embers of time’s discontent
doused by the salt of lost tears
in shadows flame dancing lament.
John G. Lawless
4/15/2014
An amateur with art in her veins,
A portrait and palette to design dreams and pains.
Serendipitous ideas flood the gates,
An obsession mushrooms as fate curates.
Rekindling old fondness,
Crafting nuance with skillfulness.
From canvas to clinic, the journey unfolds,
Exploring dermal maps with a finesse untold.
Long ago they met
a night filled with sweet romance
igniting two flames
life took them separate ways
fire cooled, dwindled to embers
sparks flew once again
when fate threw them together
rekindling the fire
cherished love led to marriage
twin flames burned: deep in each heart
:___________________:
March 3, 2016
Twin Flames: Nayda
How dreams of our youth now tiptoe
Alluring endearment memories impart
Enthralled in ardent past still aglow
How dreams of our youth now tiptoe
Rekindling passions thwarted long ago
Enamored in rhythms of your heart
How dreams of our youth now tiptoe
Alluring endearment memories impart
May 21, 2021
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In the closing hours of Day,
While fools make plans,
And others Pray.
Thoughts of you tresspass upon,
The residue of day since dawn.
Flames of loss anew are lit,
Rekindling fires of loneliness.
Consumes the framework built anew,
To force this fool to face the truth,
There are No Plans, since I lost you
Down passion's path we were led
until we could march no more
With appetence robustly fed
exhausted to our core
I lie beside you in love's soft bed
your taste still touching my lips
With love's scent lingering in my head
into the world of dreams, I slip
Until morning’s light, the darkness sheds
your soft skin glows like fire
I kiss you again from toe to head
rekindling our desire