Short Relevance Poems
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People who really know me ask, “Do you still write?”
“Oh yeah,” I say, “I’ve never been more inventive or less relevant.”
Cold. Your side.
Taken, mine.
Your side content.
Mine broken.
You are closed.
I am tied.
I cannot save we.
Although
I think of you my words become icy
Do
Theses thoughts have relevance
It's pertinence unlikely...
My thoughts do wonder....
Closed Minds
Miracle Man
1/13/2025
Closed minds always speak
words of relevance to them.
others furnish ears.
The wise speak because they have something of great relevance to share.
Fools speak just to have something to say about anything to anyone anywhere.
Souls roaming about
relevance echoed in Hearts
minds filled to the brim.
Aspirations ever sparked
alive in the shrine of Life.
August 17th, 2018
I'm finished with living by spectacle
It cripples my heart with disgust
Instead, I want something more practical
Where relevance reigns over lust
Each flower within
A feeling being
Of no fair relevance to
May, with thorns, spring.
And not just this rose
To wed, you chose!
That bush you're friend divorced; did
More that suppose!
You may ask what's the relevance
Of speaking with such eloquence
Your words reflects the soul
To express ones thoughts the goal
A soft soliloquy sung
Flowing from a velvet tongue
they constructed the sphere
their they'd settle
their scores
it encompassed the ring
men against men
the finality of difference
the relevance of it's making
created by the need of solution!
Spent from the pockets of thieves
From the hope of none of these
We will fend of the relevance
With an requiem of lost evidence
And hope the willing blind will not realise what they can seize
Find relevance
Stay in your prime,
Hold on to development
Gift yourself space for growth
Take your time,
Give prayers time
Cause your time will come
And nations to you will come.
Find relevance
Shines
the darkness
in
ghostly hints...
Shine artificial
substances
pretended
to be gold...
Shine
the fake
bleaches
politicians...
Shines
the real shine
of the star...
Shines
the relevance
of the divine
truth...!
Fine standing here in line,
Waiting for a time when I can shine.
Fine sitting here in silence,
Waiting for a time when my words will be of relevance.
Fine laying here in contemplation,
Waiting for a time when my works attain completion.
Elegance.
Beneath her beauty is yearning for relevance as she presumes it to be irrelvant
Intelligent
Speaks with messages that seem so delicate as if words were definate
Still questioning her precidence
ponder upon her prefrences no refrences
yo this lessons tence..
"Love is the relevance that brings purpose"
"Love makes the purpose of existence preeminent~real~ideal"
"Love makes relevance relevant~appropriate~illogically orderly~ideal"
"Love brings purpose into existence"
"Love renews-magnifies purpose's existence"
"Love is the source of purpose"
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The Passing Moments of Relevance
David J Walker
It was in the paper
You know
Page 12 Section C
A long time ago
Since then
So many yesterdays
Have come to pass
How can so much life
Have come this fast
And now
I can’t remember
Why it mattered
Buried in that edition of
Yesterday’s paper
Counsel for the heart calls its first witness
memory, sworn in
under oath of breath and tremor.
Objection: relevance.
The jury of nerves
cannot disregard prior attachments
entered as Exhibit A.
Sustained—yet the pulse persists.
On cross, love refuses definition;
verdict: truth is bias confessed.
Counsel for the heart calls its first witness
memory, sworn in
under oath of breath and tremor.
Objection: relevance.
The jury of nerves
cannot disregard prior attachments
entered as Exhibit A.
Sustained—yet the pulse persists.
On cross, love refuses definition;
verdict: truth is bias confessed.
Sometimes my mind just wonders off
As if it hopped out of my head carrying a bandanna on a stick
Getting it back is like fighting a bull , something that catches your attention
Not knowing why I think random things , things in no relevance
But when my mind finds time to crawl back in , I find it harder to think
I reminisce, I miss
My younger state of bliss
Without a dime
Plentiful time
Too soon, my life, did twist
Thoughts, I entertained
May not have quickly changed
Or reduced to salt and grain
If relevance remained
But wisdom does exist
As Eve could not resist
We thought we wanted this
I reminisce, I miss
If Cupid has an arrow let him put it's down and reach for a gun to slay me like prey let him have an iron fist to put me on a list of those who come to past relevance instead of wings let him have daggers for my deep wounds a crossbow tipped by venom for my deep wounds have no cure let it be poison that consumes my body
Here we are
Each of us
In a world
Of our own
Trying hard
To connect
But failing
Again and again.
The solution
You know
Is to simply
Let it all
Go
And let
whatever arises
Simply be.
Is this illusion
The Zenness
Of being
Or it is just
Another attempt
At relevance
In a world
Of illusion.
(10/15/25)
"Reflections"
The mind
becomes flooded
with the relevance
of numbers
saints
sometimes
understand their
reflections,
the
other side
disagrees,
sliding calculus
sometimes,
the answers
found in the
reverberating sound
of numbness
binary
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Emotional funeral for lost relevance.
Days, nights, years of abuse, and misuse.
endured nightmares as apprentices.
With the utterly shifting views, this is confusing.
Yet, nothing is grander to me than this existence.
I would like to chase it after being oozed.
Beyond gaining affection for my muse.