Short Submerging Poems
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Searching love outside
Submerging in a depth zone
Seeing grayish clouds
Until the rescue happens
Veil from the eyes the fell off
SENRYU20180616 - O Ocean!
Many waves, one Ocean
O Ocean, unconditioned Mind -
I AM wave ... submerging in You.
dawn
songsters
trill sweet songs
merry notes flow
through dales and hills
submerging hearts
in great joy
blissful
morn
The Universe loves me.
Darkness adores me.
Suffocating me to sleep,
submerging me in incandescent dreams...
...where Light never fades.
small fishes school splash
submerging deep in the stream
in quiet sunset
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April 18, 2018
Smothered
Breathing softly, Breathing deeply…
Yearning for his body … his Captivating touch …
Submerging souls … causing rhythmic melting …
released by his sweetness…
Smothered in his chocolate skin
Form:
Elusive moon beckons dark currents,
sand's sparkling pageantry
drifts out amidst frothing tide,
submerging lover's imprints 'neath
realms of alluring seascape illusions
Purging and Submerging
By Pope, Trump's soul he had been purging
After from Democrats receiving much urging;
A desire to know,
On you did grow;
Were beyond belief so sins needed submerging.
Jim Horn
Hearing
Stranges voices
Causing an afflicted mind
Feeling a sensation like a
Needle that pricks all your body and soul
Submerging in a black abyss
Without a future hope
Of resurface
Again
2-24-2016
brilliance bona fide in redolent skies
keen red submerging, clementine twilight
sunflowers show-offs of the waning sun
wedged within burnt orange escarpments
swifts of volcanic horizon in desert crags
old West crush corralled in surround-hugs
A time ago I walked the long road
Lost any memories of stories told
Fog so thick I could not be found
Landmarks foreignly placed around
A cold wind carried an empty song
Resonating like some echoing gong
Raining can carry everything away
Submerging footpaths of yesterday
Foot after foot each stride unto peace
waywardly silent chasing the sunbeams.
Delving deep rooted to hedgerow low
farther from tumult the further I go.
Diving for cover and driven in sorrow,
ambling vacant through depths of dead leaves.
Submerging from strife and a fierce mire of wrath.
A surging relief as I tread this lost path.
It started, I felt upside down;
Didn’t know what I was doing
fighting every step of the way;
Lost, but still you felt just like home;
Beside you I started to drown,
diving into you submerging;
I couldn’t breathe, what’s left to say?
Slowly transforming to sea foam;
Why this twisted game that we play?
Your rushing waves my catacomb.
Oh ! what hollow lives we lead
Gazing at our screens
Like robots on automation
Avoiding human contact
Losing touch with nature
Basking in the sunlight
Or submerging in moonbeams
Dancing with the waves
Or playing on the greens
In the digital world
We flirt with virtual lovers
Far from reality
Who are not what they seem
Oh! What a facade
What a hollow existence we live!
Trying to drift
Not wanting to make waves.
Watching the deluge grow ever deeper
Submerging resolution with it's coldness
Drowning thought with it's weight.
Too tired to tread water,
Trying just to stay afloat.
Looking for something to hold onto
Being scared and all alone.
Darkness starting to take over
Knowing that I'm going down.
Held under by my numbness
Please God, I don't want to drown.
Form:
I want to curl up into a ball, under a rock
and just be forgotten.
I don't want to take up space anymore
I've watched myself die 1,000 different ways
while gazing at the reflection in the mirror
Pupils different sizes, and what could be a permanent frown
Fill up the bath - submerging myself
holding my breath underwater
wishing I'd just fade away
Fade away into the nothingness
I already feel.
Rebuttal mind why are you so fluent
Why do you snap back like a rubberband with a sting
Why do you transpire based on sight and feel
Why do you engage in the forte of a hilt
Is it because a strike like the third eye makes an out real
The gist to which switched of gut wrenched What is to feel
Possessing the ability of lost and found
That is to heal
Submerging fore in rear that reminds
A rebuttal mind
sink
lower, drowned
submerging, burying, plummeting
absorption, slump, backstroke, fishes
snorkeling, diving, spearfishing
floaty, enjoyable
swim
Date created: 03/26/2022
What an earthly disaster
The rivers are red
The water keeps on rising
Trinidad and Tobago under water
Politician and Ministers these are your sons and daughters
Mankind need aid and helicopter to reach them faster
Cities are submerging
People are uniting
Humanity is surfacing
You can work much faster
After all you are the master
Why not take on the role of the nation pastor
Be the leader and wear the hat of a dedicated schoolmaster.
I may have to vanish for a moment
some kind of nothingness has come upon me.
There, somewhere in a long dead year
she is once again near;
her hand in mine.
“Not now, but ever.”
I can read her thoughts.
“God has to visit Himself once more.”
If I could have spoken,
lips would have bled through their words.
Back from the gone,
the vacancy of her presence
is a submerging nothingness,
a lack I still have to find myself within.
in one dream this poet saw a horrific scene
where i was sitting on top of the house
and yet water had reached that high
submerging everything in its way
in the same dream,
i saw a child getting washed away
while his mother screaming for help, ready to jump
to rescue but is held back by others
this poet tried to jump
but my hands were tied in a chain
as i helplessly watched with tears in my eyes
i saw the child drown to the river bed
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
Form:
black clouds in the blue
started raining cats and dogs
submerging the roads
A man was walking in rain queerly.
Mocking at running men unfairly
An umbrella he had.
But ill-luck made him sad.
Wind upturned it; he was drenched merely.
fate does strange twists; no remedies for; one should stop giving oneself airs.
Charlie Hai-Lim-Ku Poetry Contest
Monoku poetry form only.
Sponsored by: Charles Messina
Date:31-01-2021.
Placed : 2nd
amid the chaos I hold her close
caressing her soul
whole
both inside and out
if only...
for tonight
I am a rock skipped across her pond
submerging for hours at a time
a quiver to quell the calm
a mystery to anyone
it's these shadows I'm seen
here and now
gone but not far
to come again and again
winds trace her lips
it's rough and it's hard
the moments burn
and minds meld
darkness hides
a swollen lens
if only...
cuz it's right
"If a clown don't make you laugh, that's because you're an adult from Mars," ... by The Poet
'Tis magical youth-phemism plays its part,
and subtle measures of bliss-phemism chart,
a suite chambered core harmonized whose heart,
discovers a treasured keepsake impart,
photogenic instants a kid's jump start,
when purposed failure is a work of art,
amidst submerging laughter comes apart,
until the clown blasts, "Kids you're a sweetheart!"