Short Seers Poems

He who strains his ears
is a find for seers.

Volodymyr Knyr 2014...

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The blistering sun seers the sand.
     Time will create a desolate land....

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ARTISTS

          
          CREATIVE COMMUNICATORS 


          WEAVERS OF WORDS

   
          MAGICIANS OF THE HEART


          SEERS...

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~~Some people see what is not and never was,
                      Others never see what is and always t'was!~~

Written July 28, 2022...

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Etheric whispers in dreams; reveal the future’s secrets.

Prognosticators will always, carry a heavy burden.

They know the future, brings elated bliss or tumultuous doom.
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Engine roars wrathy
It digs deeply with high rigs
A deer seers in it

Human primates him
A crowd excavator does
Huge power of pit

Water flows in mad
Forest is gotten rid of
No home for biomass...

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Prince of piers, reader of seers
Feelings unscorced unfelt
Not a part of keen believers
Akin to a hand harshly dealt
No more sorrow within
 into fire mercury melt
Drowned in unknown sin
Into gold we all shall turn
Never again to force nor burn...

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If we account
compulsion renders us
tame
A haze engulfs unwitting
thoughts
Of seers our mazy lives
tire

If we speak
our crude torment ensues
Corrected speech and
chains resume
Of grief a woven tale
will craft

If not
we must this day retract......

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He who would forever
See and doe's not nothing
       Reluctantly is
A filament for all evil
             - And -
A conduit threw thy Soul
   Where is as he who
Deal's in inequity merely
     Corrupts' thy Spirit
          By and whole
And singes' the conscious
        Brow......

                 GF...

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No idea of this novel virus thing
The powerful, politics loudly sing
Advised about  money to be made
Plotting how rivals can quickly fade

When to reality they finally awake
It will be new power sharing plans, to make
Seers tell us the worst is yet to come
A few at our expense, will make a tidy sum...

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Pterodactyls in my living room?
or ordinary cranes? I love their colorful language
Some might not see them
But luckily I do
Surely the non-seers can hear them though.
The squawking continues
getting louder every second
I am okay with that and others do not seem to hear anyway
Having dog ears is a gift of the few...

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Rise to the trends:
Expound new fears:
Touch on sore plans,
Appease dear seers;
Lose, win or draw:
Keep your head high;
Inch nerves made raw,
Niche empty sighs;
Glimpse crystal ball.
Peep at empty;
Opt just to stall,
Impasse you see;
Now with a twist:
Tell without risk!



Leon Enriquez
10 October 2014
Singapore...

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While to myth seers, leap year is mysterious

Science explains it, never injurious

For me, the Lord meant such as victorious

Wondrous grand bonus for gracious day’s gift*.

*Ecclesiastes 3:13 And also that every man should eat and drink, and enjoy the good of all his labour, it is the gift of God.

January 22, 2020...

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My heart is too small to store so many sorrows
It turns into sad songs when my heart overflows!

My eyes are too small to store so many tears
They fall down like monsoon rain I long for seers.

My life seems too short to make it worthwhile
I have to keep on my face a false smile.

I am so poor no one wants to be my wife
Oh my hopes are too few to lengthen my life....

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The omens were vague
The portends silent
Urimm and thummim 
Silent as still waters
The seers all fatigued
The lovers embracing
The jilted bride crying
The watchers unseeing
The abode of fun alive
Kings rumbling..
Their daily incorrigible..
Stuff.. in rolled the guest
The city awash with royalty
Chariots took to the tarmac
Then the royal flag flew
Twas the day of visitation

#Ackmi_Luis...

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Don't you feel, this haunting sorrow?
My heart cant heal, should I live tomorrow.
Don't you hear, the screaming misery?
Death gives a cheer, for it almost has me.
Where are you, I cannot find.
What can I do, I've lost my mind.
Sorrow holds on, Pain seers my scars.
Love has gone, far beyond the stars. 
Taking my final bow, I look to die.
I don't know how, but I always cry.
This is my end now, so I say goodbye....

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Biding the path
Yet blind to the cost

Clinically insane
Yet forging ahead

At sea, the tempest
Cowers, at your name

On land, resolve
Can bring you shame

Betrothed in gold
You stake your claim

Adorned in skulls
Your fate to blame

Searched by seers
You wipe away

The tears you've sown

'Till daybreak casts

A light anew

When mind and soul
Can clearly see

The righteous path
Bestowed on thee

11/12/16...

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Your ignorant torturing and teasing sparks me.
It ignites me.
My rage is ignited, 
Ignited like a wild forest fire.
Uncontrolable!
The tears in my eyes are like the billowy, thick clouds of smoke in the sky.
Then it comes and outburst of anger that seers everyone and everything in my 
path.
It leaves a disastrous trail, a mark of destruction.
Why did you spark me?
Who's going to calm me down?
Tell me who's going to put me out?...

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Had there flowed blood 
In our peasants’ veins
We’d have built bridges
To join our several ridges.

Then the many exiled peers
Might re-cross the flooded streams
That had divided their dreams
And pilloried the science of seers.

But the fire of want 
Had our people dehydrated
And those (like me) who bled yet
Were catalogued to a grim existence.


O posterity!
Do not disdain our delicacy;
For time is multiplex
And might your ship dis-mast!...

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“To love, or not to love?” that is the point,
the focus which men lose beyond disjoint.
To be a god among men, and unloved,
is woe: even wild beasts are not unmoved
by these fragmented, lone, unearthly souls,
for whom the scroll of history unrolls.
Man, being so much better than feral beasts,
should eschew (and end!) the vile, evil feasts
of his ire: then love these wide-browed seers, men
and women like the wielder of this pen.

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that has been, was so raven
that you were hugging vanity
for the deportation of death
as a living;

fake predicates of a genius
like words falling as bucketfuls
of lies,

back to back coffer dams
collapsing, submerging

seers’ sarcophagi,

and the annual rings were becoming
deeper, mossed in misery,
his book of moon blackened,

goodbye, the dark unsinkable,
I am going to be reborn
in the abyss of my own sorrow


SATISH VERMA...

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Beyond space time
We heavenward climb 
In the realm of light
Love and clear sight
Among our peers
Enlightened seers
Being our soul group
Marching as one troupe
Yet we choose earth life
Sorrow, struggle, strife
With memory erased
By myriad illusions dazed
Until we again align
With love pulsations divine
And then only stand erect
Luminous and perfect

Why do we do all this
To reclaim innate bliss
Remains a deep mystery
As we rewrite history...

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The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like a melody  felt in my ear
This love has taken from me, my own fear
When silence was an omen with dark door
The flowers and all of nature, I adore
Gone are paranoia and its seers.
The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like sweet silent music to my ear
I am drawn to love you more and more.
Hypnotic  like the sun on Windermere
A misty air arising as we peer
The silence is more friendly than  before...

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The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like a melody  felt in my ear
This love has taken from me, my own fear
When silence was an omen with dark door
The flowers and all of nature, I adore
Gone are paranoia and its seers.
The silence seems more friendly than  before
It’s like sweet silent music to my ear
I am drawn to love you more and more.
Hypnotic  like the sun on Windermere
A misty air arising as we peer
The silence is more friendly than  before...

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Within each sentient being love shines,
illumined by crystal clear divine light,
cognised by soul, when head with heart aligns,
seeing God in all through spherical sight,
recognising life as play of delight.
Outer world thus appears and disappears,
as blissful tranquil calm, our each pore spears,
with essence of presence suffused with joy,
detached vibrancy, the oath of all seers,
immune from desires that try to decoy.

21-September-2021...

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