Short Transmitting Poems
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Distant hills echo
transmitting sounds of nature
moonlight waves goodbye.
11/03/2017.
Noise competition.
pillars of flesh
covert light of freedom
secret waves surface
silent lips curling
in the burning garden
of soaking seeds
branches grow into
filthy fingers
transmitting desires
in the darkish veins
Form:
toroidal heart expands
immanent and transcendent
we shine as living light
making ego decadent
as an outpost in this realm
we play our ordained role
vibrance is our nature
transmitting love is our goal
I can't seem to place
1 foot forward
Left or right
In the correct order
Its. like my brain is transmitting directions in Russian
And I can't understand
Failure to land or launch
Up the carpet stairs
Into Dreamland
In yesterday's Clothes
MEN
Some men approach
clouds with effortless
silence- infusing skies along
the way, transmitting indigo
bouquet
Some men drain ducts
dark juice from depths of
fractured- bitter dining
table, while I digest their
poison
© Kim van Breda—June 2014
when in silence we then see
space flickers from time to time
we simply look at this phenomena
by melding with the subtle element
we simply see it as a living womb
containing all manifestations
transmitting each tremor to God
Who nourishes all life with His breath
transmitting back to Self, strobes of contrast
in descent and ascent through vibrations
looking neither ahead nor in the past
we embrace and release all sensations
trusting what is, with no expectations
that thus with bilocation as the key
unshackled from ego we’re always free
Nonjudgmental to souls who need healing
Who are as yet trapped in the maze
Bemused by illusions they find appealing
We know one day they will turn inward their gaze
Awakening slowly from their dream like daze
So transmitting grace that in-pours from above
We unconditionally radiate our love
green rain swinging
to the tune of dancing
wind thirst of the
angry earth
quenching
beyond the limited
spectrum of experience
we are transmitting
white light prismatically
colors of wisdom periodically
awakening of hidden potentials
we are counting the grains of sand
peacefully and blissfully
Form:
I have nothing to lose, by submitting.
My poems aren't perfect, I'm admitting.
A crime of bad rhymes, I'm committing.
A disease of word misuse, I'm transmitting.
I try to be hard-hitting, but my diction is unfitting.
There are times I feel like quitting,
Then a gem is born, after some diligent editing.
give,
sufficient, able
committing, yielding, handing
conveyance, help, need, exchange
expecting, transmitting, acquiring
beneficial, eligible
receive
Date written: 04/30/2023
We can go Astral travelling.....
You told me, as we were journeying,
Blink of a neuron, float in the ceiling,
Cosmonauts' sublime transmigrating,
Beautiful, divine envisioning,
Our seraphic transmitting, sublime,
We were out of space and time,
One night of ethereal blessing,
"We can go astral travelling........."
phantom purr, fantasy fur
obscurity occurs;
matchbox rattlesnake
roulette universe stirring the milkshake.
hitching the horizontal,
words play the stars.
street signs become platonic,
particle dust becomes my sunset
on the narcotic checkered floors.
circulating rotten taste,
secrecy keeps transmitting awake...
Form:
Personal trainer pasttime profession
Oscilalliting
Explosion of love and life
And massive mechanistic strain
of Money and management
What comes
Of this personal pride?
Stubborn bootcamp bellows
My soul in arears
Transmitting the dance and exchange
Who needs
The service of muscle and nerves
My urgent truncating peace
Chomping this temporary meet and greet
A circuit of cells
Creating a feeling of unresponsive touch
Silently transmitting a physical reaction By neutrons uncalculated
At a Speed of light
The past existed
The mind has recorded
Touch him
Feel how temperature has decorated
The surfaced atmosphere of his skin
Feel the split ends of a smooth texture
Comfort replies warmness
And hugs lightens up the tension
Touch her
Form:
As a child of God, we have His power
commingled with divine love, light and bliss
but since we know not, in fear we cower,
sinking deeper into desire’s abyss,
though our heart tells us something is amiss.
Recognising we are not body-mind,
we then play our life role as God assigned
as spirit ensouling organic form,
transmitting vibrations loving and kind,
with our eye mindful, touch tender and warm.
i's a matter of one only
composition of many
brain heart mind and many more limbs
flesh qualities along with blood transmitting veins
bones skull as a whole of skeleton
sense feeling at the end
being in one in all
I live in a world of angelic angels transmitting happiness
They enclasp me in their arms to cheer me when I am fretten
Laughter channel at anything ridiculous in resounding togetherness
Sharing and giving a helping hand to carry each cumbersome burden
We pour out our sorrows, sermonise and laugh it off with perfect acumen
Rhyming scheme ababb
January 2, 2015
Contest: Angels
Sponsor: Nayda Ivette Negron
4 x 4
There you are driving ahead of me again
five foot five in your four by four.
Peroxide blonde transporter of empty baby seats
Mobile phone to your ear transmitting
More nonsensical extrusion from a shallow mind
Roundabout ahead, wrong lane, who cares!
Let’s double park at the corner shop
Check the rearview mirror, yes makeup ok
Don’t forget the hazard lights of excused abandonment
Like a disco roadblock
Form:
The universe is immeasurable,
we are merely infinitesimal
machinery keeping pace,
as churning cogs tick wildly
transmitting within allotted time,
attempting heartbeats' cohesion
clocking our own honed destinations,
accumulating illusions 'tween masses
waiting to return as a speck of dust
in the never-ending saga of
inexhaustible collectives amidst
systematically creative contrivances
Darling daffodil,
So precious a sight
From darkness into light
Renewing the soul
Springing into action,
Her time has come,
Once again she arrives
Rejoicingly growing
Like a galloping horse
To every far corner,
Spreading yellow flowers,
Revivingly! She kisses,
Stimulating and exciting
Igniting the sun’s presence,
Upon her body,
Calling the earth,
Her lover,
Awakening colors,
Expressions of hue
Transmitting her beauty.
The gibbous moon between its full and new stage
Seeing in the sky on a clear night
As bright as it is part is seen and part is not
Like a hunched back camel in an Arabian sea of sand
Fan by the spacious wind it gleams from the shine of the Sun
Forcing itself obtrusive outward
Transmitting brightness to the whole world
Like the Son of God who shines for all to see
Accepting His brilliant light
Which come to all both day and night
Digital Era technology
Computer Age machinery
Lost and found
In the Information Age frown
Taking place, face to face
The desire to do, whatever, in grace
Necessary to get the praise
For speed and space
Of knowledge turnover
Required for super minded processor
Gathered and decided
To influence their devices
On computer reality communication
By transmitting information
Into a discrete numeric routine
Merry go round machine
The Poetry Channel when open,
its wavelength sharp and clear
Searching for me as it calls for my voice,
in moments dark but dear
The Poetry Channel if distant, remote,
streaming above my thoughts
Transmitting in silence, antenna to blame,
whose frequency I’ve sought
The Poetry Channel with static tuned out,
its bandwidth framed in gold
Quiet by day, amplifying at night
—to broadcast time untold
(Dreamsleep: November, 2015)
We are caught up in this digital distance
Tangled in strings of binary code
Texting in sequence but in silence
Transmitting thoughts on keystroke roads.
We are caught up in tactile indigence
An impoverished need for human touch
We receive electronic mental perceptions
By fonts implied as such.
We are caught up in digital rambling
Ritualistic taps of thoughts and rhymes
Suffocating until we tap, release and enter
Into the electronically charged sublime.