Short Transfiguration Poems
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heaven's gate opens
angelic music welcomes
souls to paradise
An interpretation of: IV Moderato "Death and Transfiguration" by Richard Strauss
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BpFnoHuRVOM
And after the strife of this time,
Buried by the glory of the world to come.
Call of transfiguration will ho at us.
Death by then will flee from us.
Elation will be bethroted to us.
Friend of the immortal will we forever be.
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Transfiguration
Certain things appear to be triggered
When a person has been transfigured;
A radiance was seen on Jesus's face
After receiving God's glory and grace,
And about all this we were beleaguered.
Jim Horn
Be sure to read my next poem.
It was a day like any other
their weary feet bathed in dust, dirt
a burst of light in the sky
Lord, Elijah, Moses
Captured radiance
Peter awestruck
heart's ablaze
Faith sealed
light
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Note: The Transfiguration of Jesus
3rd Place "Jesus and Mary- Easter"
Transfiguration
This scriptured event
Is our common experience..
We stand alone
On the mountaintop
Knowing our Self..
With due respect to our
Teachers standing on our
Left and on our Right..
Standing alone births
The Freedom introduced
By teachers remembered
But only really known
As we stand alone...
broken bags of water
grimacing skull
upside down
transfiguration
in the green
mountains
estranged ways of pathos
delusional escapade
tropical moon
confessing
in the dark intricate wilderness
of the death valley
red drapes of
memory
parting delicately
she is an angel in disguise
guarding the door
to the hell
Form:
the vultures circle overhead as we burn
awaiting with stoic patience their turn
to feed off residue we need no more
which will soon be washed ashore
thus in the natural order of things
the caterpillar having grown wings
looks not back at the dead chrysalis
for it now sips heavenly nectar of bliss
09-May-2023
Became Beligerent
People near Christ became belligerent
Wondering what transfiguration meant;
Clothing glowed that in He was dressed;
All those around Him were impressed;
Thankful to God His Son had been sent.
Jim Horn
Now on to my next poem which
is the climax for Easter. Wonder
if Easter Egg Hunt is still on for
the White House.
I guess, next to actual
transfiguration, writing
is closest I will ever come
to sainthood. Not that
everything about me
needs correcting, the
old nun would scold me
with a suspicious smile –
for more than once I saw
her sneak a candy from her
top desk-draw, just before
lunch, and the Sacrament
of Grace...
I forgave her
with a smile....
Through night and day, bliss burns our skin
Source of the flame, lies deep within
From inside out, consumed alive
Transfiguration thus herein
From within this vibrant bliss hive
We feel each throb as heart’s life drive
Inert cells glow, touched by God’s breath
Birthed then thus cause how soul does thrive
05-March-2022
Baptised in an ethereal vibration,
in as a transfiguration of my soul,
subtle tingling of body cell’s gyration,
signalled intent to make my presence feel whole,
enabled by slow motion bliss serration,
cajoling me to make this game, my life’s goal,
so as ordained, with love and light thus ingrained,
my soul presence frolics in the void unchained.
On the mountain top
He was glorified
His body and clothes
Dimmed the sun
Clouds descended
With Heavenly citizens
Who spoke with Him
We wanted to build
Three new churches
For each of them
But a voice of waters
From within the cloud
Humbled us completely
It exalted the Son
The clouds and citizens
His brightness left
And we followed Him
Back down the mountain
Soma nectar drips,
as bliss current grips
our heart’s attention,
in jubilation.
Free from narrow doubt,
love begins to sprout,
bursting forth as light,
to our soul’s delight.
Transfiguration
in celebration
heightens joy quotient,
moment by moment.
Amidst the bliss rise,
unfed ego dies.
That that remains is
as is, a bliss fizz.
20-April-2022
transfiguration
is a recognition
awaiting each of us..
a recognition
of who we are..
we remember our teachers
on our left and our right
our journeys of searching
in past times..
searching the world for
peace past understanding
that only comes with recognition
of who we truly are..
arriving now.. directly..
effortlessly.. as that which
has always been there
embracing our journey...
No apologies
No criticism
Significant abhorrence
Distorted transfiguration
Angsty mornings
Disheavled evenings
Annoyance , frustration , disdain .
Paradoxial inception
Analytical depression
Muffled whispers
Defunct agression
Ultimate paranoia
Unconsciously decisive
Submissive arguments
Disoriented contortion
Twirling whirlwind of suppression
Tumult of words
In finalè
Pure satured composure guided by
motives of predestined animosity
Fixation of war engulfs the world
To take another person's land in the darkness
Dragging the life force out of good
Shoving change down another's throat
Creating equality that isn't pure or from the heart
Never to return in the womb of new life
Bowing heads of mercy slaughters
No peace of mind
No rest for the wicked
The body of the mortal shell shattered
The light of transfiguration will fade to nothing
The souls within hardens and humility will be long gone
Fire of spirit burns like a storm unsealed
Cold essence of celestial field
The soul’s destinies divine has wheeled
Eye of beautiful girl reflect flames like a shield
The fires drown in abyss of those eyes
Where gift of nonlinearity lies
Tomorrow never dies
And future’s children look beyond skies
The storm rages through end of time
The untouchable visage of nonlinearity makes it sublime
The transfiguration of soul is in prime
As mind boggling imaginations is divine pastime