Short Secrecy Poems
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Blooming buds of silver
like an innocent young heart
that beat starts to raise,
feelings hidden in plain sight
afraid, kept in secrecy.
Jolly
O'
House of transient
Near the beach
Keeping
Real privacy of
Internal lives of their clients to
Secrecy
September 1, 2023
Dwindling dwarf continued to dwell
Down by the dubious Dutchman’s dell
Did anyone know
He was a dynamo?
I did, but I was sworn to never tell.
Oh, beautiful stranger
Mesmerize me with
Your mystery
And seduce me with
Your secrecy
Tempted by the fact
That I know not of you,
I still want you
Form:
Anxiety chokes thought
Hearing murmurs of a chair
In a shadowed room
Some glimmers of secrecy
Hankers in this lonely end?
For Rick Praise's contest:” Chair in a shadowed room
As we embraced in the enveloping darkness of his front porch,
I am filled with peace and warmth, knowing I will always hold this torch.
Shrouded in secrecy: love comparable to a scorch.
Look at what I fed your mind, your ego and pride
I created a creative little secrecy
Where your beauty never fades within and out the galaxy
Stagnancy is change you aim for eternity
Rancorous, lethargic, avaricious, psychotic,
Enthusiastic, mystified, serene
Does a planet?
A galaxy?
A multiverse incorporates
Secrecy, security, nine or more parallel universes
Eyes are awake
Should I pretend
for pretence sake?
For the secrecy
behind closed and cold doors,
seems to be killing me more.
Silence, is torture,
unforgiving, cruel,
to long now, to long,
your isolated fool.
Grandma said she would take care of the kids now
I knew things were tight, gramps had run off with the cow
and a woman, but we were sworn to secrecy about that
Grandma took her anger out on us. Now I have to wear a hat
Faberge lillies secluded in secrecy
outbound for vast gayness
Irredesent dreams of shrouded angst
perpetual delima abound from baby smiles
Frolicking in and frolicking with animosity
of imagined cherubs with soft eyes
and pretty lies
You were once mine
And I was once yours.
Together we promised
To open up our doors.
No secrecy was kept
Clean from floor to floor.
Yet who's within the closet?
Just another pet you adore.
No secrets are kept,
No love was pure as gold.
salty tears, pillow
clock ticks doom in ebony night
her nation, screams, fright
remember,poet
honesty, integrity is the prize
cheating, a disguise
up from quilts, jumped she
character, she then did smile
above secrecy
11-8-2020
I'm only telling
the truth
in my writing
Because I'm
healing
No more
veil of
secrecy for
anyone
I will no longer
ignore my
intuition or
my intelligence
I don't have time
for anyone's lies
To be truly
whole and free
I must be truly
True
to me
Words drift through lips so easily,
disbelief to broken promises made recently.
Void of decency,
although shrouded in secrecy.
Absent is life’s leniency,
awakened to unforgiving reality.
Heart yearning to rest peacefully,
so it seems souls never love evenly.
Of diff'rent lives we often speak,
When we are left out; all alone
And when we feel so old and weak-
We know it's all we've ever known
Our lives outside our inner shell,
That place inside our secret Hell
To all are Sheep they sweetly weep-
A Wolf! (no one can tell)
Magical miracle pink jellyfish kingdom was a mirage of the mind.
It is your imagination my parents said, there is nothing of the kind.
I discovered it one day when I fell into the ocean of a sea very deep.
But I was sworn to secrecy, so I have not uttered a peep.
Storm
Dethroned beggar of a borrowed callow mystery
Heaves a lightning staff into the waves -
Thunderous and raw clandestine secrecy
On luminous swirling ariels sheering the celestial
12-2-20
Liberum Divisa 3
Sponsor: Gregory Barden
Taken from The Tempest
Divine perfume suffuses form
Quite oft in early morn
Ineffable elixir warm
Love to secrecy sworn
God’s wonders never end
When will to Him we bend
Our soul thus does ascend
Pheromones bloom
Divine perfume
04-March-2022
Quietus
What becomes of past places
and lost faces therein
Drifting from mind and eyes
with the slow secrecy
of a setting sun.
What becomes of a child's laughter
that once soared with the breeze
It doesn't have to leave
our internal seas
so painfully soon
with such tender ease.
Form:
The bed will testify
of what you did on it.
The wall’s silent ears.
Foreclosed window eyes.
Onomatopoeia from door’s
Half opening mouth,
The night you switched off the light
Drew all blinds but darkness stood there
as a witness, watching you and your sins.
Alade Blessing
Look pass, this
flesh.
Lay eyes on these
Colours; pleading
for this soul’s apprehension.
(words make way)
Speak pass, this
thundering.
Echo Tongue, your secrecy to
these lips; pleading
for this soul’s apprehension.
(words make way)
Almighty God,
Being of Heart –
here am i.
Use me.
change to what end,
we must not pretend.
things are different now,
though why I'm not sure
that I exactly know how.
we talk
we discuss
friends are more valuable now
than just a faded lust.
loves poems, overrated
secrecy , outdated
thus, take life in strides
with a renewed sense of pride.
Those with two faces
force into silent secrecy
and fight against slavery
leaving me in misery
by creating mazes
Against my will
they banish
then vanish
with once cherished
but I remain still
Now lost in mazes
cannot criticise
nor compromise
I’ve been victimised
by those with two faces
"forget me not!"
I hear your cry
I try, I really try
but
where secrecy is helpful
even required
to log on, log in or
simply open up,
it hides in dungeons
always just
beyond my grasp
oh, www! please stay,
please stay!
I ask you:
remember me?
okay, then
let me pass
let me stay!