Short Thwarts Poems
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A plethora of responsibilities, the abyss of reality, thwarts boredom and loneliness.
Note: This would be better called monoryu since it is not about nature!
Healing is tricky
Everyone does it differently
A conversation with a friend
Laughter incites the endorphins
It is important to play
Negativity thwarts it
Gratitude aids in its recovery time
Ebony the luxurious familiar of the old hag Hilda Hee
Laid across the spell book and refused to relinquish it to me
I had stolen away at midnight to grab up that missive too
Ebony laid around as heavy as he could be, which made me pretty blue
Conscious contemplative Concentration…
Thankfulness thwarts thinking
From fracturing factual freedom…
Practice personal peace pausing
Daily doing deeds
Intending igniting illumination
Transforms time to timeless
Building beautiful beings…
The verse-writer
A blind optimist outfits revealing insights galore
Thwarts the swirling world and faith restores
Aimless existence outwardly alchemizes
A scoundrel,a seraph and a lunatic in him domiciles
Yet,the poet secretes abysmal anguish in privacy
Does camouflage a mental deranged stability
Endings like happily ever after must empty the vessel before the cauldron is filled, moil the foiled plot double the witches brew, constable the open air, and ensure the grasses are hewn, the total is specially K and especially after the first wave which thwarts this the souix marble, and underlings parlay.
Born into hope, a mother's
Her world, made bright for it
A cause of tears, despairing
And world's hellish despairing
To be, son did permit.
"Life are you to blame"; he roars.
Looked upon, itself, as
A bad influence. "You, life!
Thwarts what's best for one; gale-rife.
Voicing, from all sides, crass".
As Yggdrasil stretches into heaven
Hyperion watches a new Armageddon
As General Sherman towers above
Methuselah cradles a mourning dove
Old Tjikko refuses to bend
The baobab thwarts the wind
The Tree That Owns Itself
Will never, ever be compelled
The Cedars of God remain
Despite any flood or hurricane
mountains bob like corks
adrift on liquid magma -
pond scum shelters life
Earth’s magnetic shield -
magma’s gift of moving charge
thwarts sun’s deadly winds
continental drift -
neighborhoods fenced by oceans
breed diversity
random mutations
offer death or advantage -
unearned consequence
life’s adaptation
to universe in motion -
the true face of God
Brian Johnston
January 12, 2016
SHEDDING THE PAST
A shredding machine would come in handy
Regret simply vanish via this modus-operandi
Some people are able to never look back
Most of us ponder how we went off track
These thoughts can haunt and cripple us
Preoccupied with past—joy becomes rust
God never requests we check rear-view mirrors
Lamenting all shortcomings and imagined errors
Rest in the present looking forward with hope
Nothing in our past thwarts Gods vast scope
she wrote using only her left
I learned to write using my right
the dark took her heart to the night
I lived in sun and bright of light
she would say yes to caviar
to me it just sounded bizarre
she ate things that were too spicy
to me it sounded too dicey
she loved taking to the blue sky
I hated going high and fly
I was always just her one friend
never a word about boyfriend
true love thwarts logic, so in life
in time, she became my dear wife