Short Timelessly Poems
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Metaphorically they are
As rust to iron
In the fields of
The hunger demon
Ravaging timelessly
Small potatoes
Are like
The Grace of God.
Immersion
In nature's abundance
With no one to immerse..
Nature arises
Seamlessly
Timelessly..
Nature is the
Emptiness already
Everywhere...
flashes of atavistic plurality
saves us timelessly
and sporadically
from what we are
programmed to be
by the system... !
Timelessness
Permanence
Without movement
And as movement..
Timelessly it's
What's happening...
Not
A word pointing
To the emptiness of
Seeming things...
I recoil at your previous wish duly met...
but timelessly bled
Escapes restrained our semblance of dread,
but limitlessly crept
I had specks of me for you to test,
now decidedly unkempt...
Form:
Living for a great today
an even better tomorrow
requires neither mask
nor ear plugs to borrow
Focus on what's right
on what's good
the timelessly True ~
the sure, swift path
to a better you
Absolute
by Frank Daub
I have always dealt -- in absolutes.
I was educated in this way.
The greatest Man who ever lived
knew NIGHTIME -- from the day.
An absolute stands timelessly
above the doubt –
and tall.
Yet those who will not understand
Reject truth as a wall.
World filled with heavenly lights
As stardust touches the earth tonight
Silvery moon cast shadows below
On winter's newly fallen snow
A place where the heaven's lie
Spirit flies into the dark blue sky
As dawn awakens the morning sun
Drifting timelessly a new day has come.
She’s the queen of heaven
That’s all that I desire
There’s nothing left to want
My heart is on fire
It amazes me so much
That she likes to be with me
A love that’s an inspiration
Making many souls complete
Her warmth is rejuvenating
Her touch perfectly light
A voice of utter peace
And a love timelessly bright
Russell Sivey
There, to the nearby oak looms a stagnant figure
yet, timelessly afar, lorn.
Beware the ulterior pond!
I tasted the water, wherein you bathed in the dawn
and the taste of that water, evoked a sudden williwaw
I gently drank this nepenthe, which I did not own
but now, I yen to withdraw this burden
utterly lies in this bosom
soon annihilate
the wrath of my demon.
Rising early with the larks, beneath a starlit sky.
Observing moonlight fading fast, and daybreak almost here.
Ascending gracefully by air- balloon, up high towards earths radiant dawn.
Gazing east, imperious sunrise timelessly reveals, Australia's great barrier reef below.
everything we see
is the wonder of it all
earths eternal flame
8 / 1 / 2020.
how lovingly precious
so timelessly sweet
the cooing and drinking
of a suckling baby
with milk in little hands
makes me want to
reach out to grab
this dairy lactose belly hurting treat
so as to pour it all in
my morning coffee
but the baby is just on TV
and i don't drink coffee
and milk just doesn't like me
so now you know
one of my lactose fantasies
Form:
Louis Armstrong …
a class by himself
Not Dixie or Jazz
but much deeper felt
Growing better with age
his music enthralls
If fourteen or forty
his melodies call
Both Ella and Ray
are seated out front
As Satchmo delivers
when others exeunt
Timelessly treasured
he’d broken the mold
Of what sound can measure
—and a smile can hold
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
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As Memory Serves
A mere bump in time...
as bottled cork pops,
engaged second hand...
conveyed decibels,
dons melting,
against that instant,
"It's a boy!", resonates.
Reflecting after those many years,
I smiled while he blows...
his 44th candled flame,
~~best is poured.
gifted memories
timelessly bottled uncorks
~~aged wine stirs in ice
2020 June 30
The dawn breaks slowly over mountains of gold,
Its light a promise that stories unfold.
Your eyes, twin flames in the morning mist,
Guide the wanderer whose heart has been cold.
Though distance divides and years part,
Love's thread remains, strong and bold.
Through all the seasons,
I carry your spirit,timelessly told.
And in my final breath,I whisper your name,
Pheko,Bother Of Solly
The bottles sat, empty, clean,
timelessly transparent upon the purity
of a chalk walkway;
antiquated memories
of morning milkmen linger.
The hollow hourglass shapes
lacking the grains of time,
reflecting, and refracting lemon light
dollops of cream, buttermilk dreams.
Devon Red herds await
the bottles empty state,
to fill with froth, to zing tin pails,
to drowse to the lilt of a milkmaids’ aire.
TIMELESS ELEGANCE
Age notwithstanding, I'm lost in the fountain of eternal youth,
Motionlessly moving, with a heart that's full of truth,
Timelessly thriving, in a spirit that's full of proof.³
I am a timeless wonder & my spirit remains vibrant,
Full of life, regardless of age, with a heart that's resilient,
Shining bright, with a soul that's radiant.6
VICK MANUEL POETRY
{VMP}
Copyright ©?August 2024.
Thru autumn darkness
Too strange, always when the rain comes
The man in the dark timelessly elegant,
mysterious and silent
Where does he come from ?
Through a black hole ?
Nobody knows him, remains a stranger
Like the passage of darkness
He is printed in black ink
A mystery that no one can solve
Entry in an unknown face
28.09.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Magazines in every corner
Rubber bands on lids of jars
Silk ribbons and dried flowers
Glossy brochures from afar.
Mantle, desk, and table
Piled high with worn out books.
Long forgotten potpourri
ticked away in tiny nooks.
Faded quilts across the bed,
Davenport, and tattered chair
Decorated by a lazy cat
Gently grooming her gray hair.
Dusty must moldy air
Timelessly suspended
Ages past, lives once lived
Forgotten and now ended.
Love is like spring
Timelessly born to blossom
Feelings soon emerge
Waiting to be re-chosen
Love is like summer
Heat is inevitable
The path to our galaxy
The sun’s scorching radiance
Love is like Autumn
Does it wither in the wind?
We close our hearts slowly
And preserve temptations wholly
Love is like winter
Hands begin to clasp
Shoulders knock with shoulders
Kisses lead to roses
Winter’s rather dreary
Love is its sole balm
Soothing takes to remedy
Emotions overflow
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