Short Supernatural Poems
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when i'm penetrated randomly
by magic fire of creation
I neither burn nor scald
Nemesis bird eludes twitcher
That darn wanton bird
magically escapes my gaze!
'Tis a supernatural curse
that keeps it unreached.
Chupacabra came in the night
It gave everyone great fright
Jack shouted a loud "Boo!”
Chupacabra withdrew
and hid in shadow out of sight.
Stars that shine the brightest
Shining cluster above
Seven sisters shimmer
Sylphs from mythology
Silver Andromeda
Supernatural sky
Sparkling like sequins
Form:
seeing what we miss
supernatural babies
more psychic than us
many will relearn
taught reality is wrong
ignoring their eyes
some retain their gifts
believing in what they see
psychic mediums
Supernatural
Beams dazzle
Illustrations shape
A character speaks
Pleasantries
Quakes of fear occur
Lullabies eject
From her lips
As she pirouettes
Such color spectrums
Radiate
To mold a queen
a numinous mist
spied by the young ones
unseen by parents
forming in the dining room
above great-great-grandma Rutherford’s claw foot oak table
supernatural magic, kept in secret compartments by the young
Truly I am a man and a supernatural being.
Therefore, I must need more then Divine Love to sustain me
on this natural realm. Surely, My Beloveth Lord Jesus would
not punish me.
You aren't uptight
writing about
SEX?
“Super”
You do
prefer the
SIXTH SENSE?
“Supernatural”
You make a
blessing out of your
GIFT?
“Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious"
I believe
The
supernatural
that is
not
known
The hope
that is
lost
The world
that is
created
I believe
In the
dead that
is life
In the
lost lamb
In the
blood on
the alter
I believe
Divine and Canine
God
Omnipresent Supreme
Guiding Healing Blessing
Supernatural and Watchful
Obeying, Chewing, Panting
Loyal, friendly
Dog
14th October 2016
A wizard casts a spell,
Living in a special world full of fantasy.
All is well.
He has power,
With his supernatural charm
Flower.
A force.
An enchanting
Source.
A wizard casts a spell,
With his supernatural charm
Source.
SUN RAYS
Surprise of Sunrise tends to set on promise of next dawn.
Sun rays scattering on Earth regulate diversity in Life.
Neither miracle! Nor Supernatural! Just Evolution.
Smiles bring endearment to every face
But yours, God gave supernatural grace.
The synergy, energy of your beautiful smile
In concert with your eyes and lips and brow
Bring people to wonder; to understand how
Your smile is the envy of angels.
Unleashed the darkness
Only to end a battle
Which was once his own.
Finally faced his own demons,
Only to be rewarded
With a war they may never win.
Indeed how unfortunate,
Though seemingly so hopeless,
They shall once again, emerge victorious.
DEATH
Mor Mpment,
Original hour
Regulatory
Temporal of
Human species ...
LIFE
ideal view
Intelligent state,
Divine gift
Loving presence
Supernatural Nature ...!
Out there is the truth
Somewhere between human wisdom
and religion
a multitude of opinions
and schools of thought
supernatural intervention
and cosmic manifestations
the truth exists
and is out there
but what is it to you
is that different to me
out there is the truth
I'm not as wise as the Lord in Heaven.
He's billions of years old and I'm only 37.
God is powerful and God is wise.
He's a supernatural being who never lies.
Ask God for his wisdom when things in life are troubling you.
His wisdom has helped me a lot and it can help you too.
HAUNT.
Bat-**** crazy
Disturbed in anxiety
A ghostly apparition
A unconscious decision
An unbeatable intuition
A scary realization
We are not alone.
This mysterious new home.
What is this supernatural intention.
What has become of your occult inventions.
January 1, 2015
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Subjective objection to lack of objective proof,
Overpowering faith defies scientific truth.
Perimeter observations,
No rationalization but this,
The supernatural creates,
For we do exist.
Sit on the gate and continue to speculate,
Why the sheep stay in fleet, don't look to escape this fate.
Form:
There was a miracle,
Came the supernatural,
And awed us with unachievable,
Such things/events glue us bad,
Our technology attempts to copy as much,
Get which thus far eluded,
When it finally does things,
Miracles’ proportions,
Will we be gods?
Or still be humans?
Don’t have a clue,
But I am still glued.
There once a place
Filled with people from dark side
They were cold and unwilling
Some unaware life has ended
They go here and there
Or perhaps beside you
In front or at your back
Looking at you now
Going to forsaken places
May lead to a dark path
Not aware of what’ll happen
Hence will be bewitched
Keats—Romantic Humanist
Romanticus-Extraordinaire
John Keats
La Belle Dame sans Merci
Circe-Enchantress to all.
Beautiful, deadly in her elfin grot
Supernatural-nous
She wept and sighed full sore
Hath thee in “Keatsian” thrall.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
August 17, 2015 (Double Dactyl)
Sometimes
I wish I didn't have a soul
So I could skip the whole
rigamarole
of do this do that;
do that do this,
else taste the bland abyss,
b*tch.
Lotta friends'a mine worried
bout my supernatural
sanctity;
If only they knew how little
I cared.
Last time I checked my
soul cavity,
there wasn't nothin'
there.