Short Resuscitate Poems

haiku

freed from its  coffin
we resuscitate the tree
raising our spirits...

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moved by the mild breeze
nature calls the sleeping seeds  ~
to resuscitate
...

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Blaze. Awakens
me. Again it was snow
on the black lamppost.

Resuscitate
me when the moon dies.
Day starts bleeding.

Voice rested.
The little yollow bird has
left for new home....

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This day, less days
This mind, less a flood
This life, less a field
Heart’s winter  fades
Colors resuscitate 
Time is normalcy’s friend 
Yet it can’t expunge  
This heart’s fondness...

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a do not resuscitate
no heroic measure taken
a surgical cut deep into flesh
crimson, flows the love
pooling on the pristine tile
blood red on angelic white
footsteps track across the floor
spreading it to the door...

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Just a thin wall dividing my headboard from the john,
every night it played me a continuos running water song,
so got up and closed the valve,
my problem now temporarily solved,
posting a note on the lid, "don't resuscitate until dawn!"...

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Yesterday
Young
Old today
Matters not
Start to decay.
Only hope
Avoid
The pain
That casts
Upon
My aging brain.
Resuscitate
Sad
Family spirits
Feeding love
Without no limits.
Once 
The best
Now
Time 
To rest,
On Heavens
Branch
Inside
My nest....

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Stuck in a void,
Waiting for death.
I just want to breathe,
My final breath.

I'm in agony.
Please pull the plug.
Don't try to cure me,
With a placebo drug.

Doctors say with treatment,
My life could be great.
They lie so I tell them:
"Do not resuscitate."...

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It starts, no clue
just symptoms

Unsure that's professionals,
postponed it multiplies,
it grows, it dominates.
no rubber, no eraser,
it is permanently written.

It is chronic

No solution just hope
filled with pills: that
resuscitate, by acquiring
time to live here
and there...

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free state
   need resuscitate
   can’t hesitate
   to evaluate
   then elaborate
   specious debate
   too late
   dare dedicate
   stilling hate
   egos inflate
   do perpetuate
   inevitable fate
   armageddon date
   will not wait
   lest we consecrate
   civil complaint
   with new translate
...

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Stay with me!
Don't let go
I won't let you go
Breathe!
Please! !
     I can feel a pulse
     It's faint 
Continue compressions!! 1000,2000
Ambu bag - resuscitate
Push meds
Still no pulse
Continue! ! Repeat!
Don't change color on me
I value you, no blue
You have no clue
I can't watch this, I can't see you like this
Now I have to make that decision?!
Flat line...

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Our lips burn like swords drawing
blood out at the break of a dawn.
Coughing poison droplets in the
fabric the time has spun.

There goes our youth forever;
There goes our thoughts-
all ends at nothing, 
and nothing ends at all.

Praying lords to resuscitate
their kingdoms where we reside,
summon back the innocence of a child,
leaving behind something worth living for.
...

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Today I spring up
I arise from the dead
Dead and buried long deep
Deep in the blackest darkness
Yes I spring up

Today I spring up
I decline to die again
I resuscitate outstanding gifting and talents
The gold that's within
Must up rise and radiate

Today I spring up
Tell my mates I’ve risen
Risen so high, high to radiate the world
With my gifting and talents
With gold in my hand I arise...

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I will die
here at the doorsteps
of your heart wondering
why you let
me come so
close and yet you kept
me so
distant

A wall of
ice and glass
prevents me from
any
further move

Gasping for my
last
breathe I am
left
to guess what it takes for
you
to give up plans and
schemes and
surrender
to love

When you will 
finally
open that door my
corpse
will greet you
frozen and you will not
be
able to ever
resuscitate me....

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My mouse just sat there_not beaming
It would not make the pointer move
I tried to resuscitate
But its power was waning
Batteries would not rejuvenate
Its brain was loose in the USB port
Well, all things go at some time
I was going to bury him but my grandson took him
He came alive again just what he wanted...
I now have a new mouse
Who is lively and excited about being held by me
I am excited to hold him too......... ...

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breeze with green leaves compose new melodies 
wild bamboos play fluent flute ---
ballet dance of flowers

Bluebells painted sky canopy curls furls
lily white clouds form world maps ---
sun feels shy of shining

birds and beasts play around in merriment
bees and flies fresh nectar hunt ---
snakes end hibernation 

golden glitters spread around land and seas
smiles of heaven seen on earth ---
dead seeds resuscitate


05 April 2022...

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I must tell you all, that while I took my time. 
I figured out something’s about how to rhyme.
I was once I child with no direction I now have a true poets inflection.
I have come back here to spread my words,
Across you all so your sprits will not fall.
Now that I can set things straight, 
It’s time for me to resuscitate!

A joy it is to be back here, 
A life anew and without fear!
With all this light I do feel up…
But there is still some darkness in my cup!...

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Can you enlarge the moment,
when the time stopped and
you were trying to get a
glimpse of beyond ?

You become a no-moment, a
no-truth , in a sauteed
orgasm.

And someone plucks a death
from your poems to
resuscitate you, draped
in tears.

The track record will show,
you were only yourself,
and never became a riddle.

Let go of me. It was only
a happening, undoing the
play, held in dark. As I
cross the door, you become invisible.


Satish Verma...

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Our world dies when Politicians don't heed the
cries of its constituents,

Their decisons to favor affluence over the plight
of the people, questions their belief in God, and
Houses of worship adorned with steeples,

Our world dies when crime is allowed to
go on incessantly,

When pleasantries and decorum have been left by the
wayside, our world dies,

It become lifeless unable to resuscitate,
Our World dies.....If no one does nothing,
It will be too late....

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My heart in motion 
palpitates a wild tarantella, 
resonates vibrant valves 
and grieves for you, 
my choosing. 

Then juiced on devotion, 
elevates a blue umbrella, 
supplicates and salves, 
in letting go, 
fears losing. 

The reversal of motion 
integrates calming distance, 
initiates fast retreat, 
this failing heart 
lest I forget it. 

No more to cry an ocean, 
abdicates my once insistence, 
resuscitate a love so sweet 
become my life, 
and not regret it....

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Half awake, half aware, in a blanket of twilight, 
silent suffocation beneath it's vacuum weight; 
in the severed grasp between realisation 
and the drowsy semi-dreaming state. 
I miss your kiss, sweet dew-bathed lips 
pressed light as crushed luxuriant silk 
upon my dormant, hungry mouth 
with honeycomb zest and buttermilk. 
Your absence won't suckle or resuscitate 
the passion emaciating deep down in me; 
I will feed and dream of surrogate love, 
of kissing your ghost for company....

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