Short Transparently Poems

We travel through time like ghosts
Transparently moving through its guideposts...

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ACRYLISTA orozco daniels
fast
  drying
    polymer
permanence
water
  soluable
emulsated
transparently
      thin
yet
impasto
  thickened
&inert...

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I want to be a ghost,
Let my clarity shine more transparently than most,
I want to be nothing,
The opposite of something,
As light as the air,
Maybe a glare,
A gentle whisper in a crowd if you had the time to share....

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Just an Angel..



Relaxing in the air transparently. 
Playing with her dove, am I seeing things. 

Just an Angel - on a branch. 
Taking a break - from this worlds mass.  
As our existence - begins to bliss. 
Heavens Angels - are blooming their mist....

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A world-being; a creature of flesh
When not otherwise engrossed!
Of which vision sends me, a soul
A quiver-flame, into
Ecstatic heights; Love's true!

Earthly beauty, to whom hath eyes.
But so transparently fair
Sparkles in all its refinements.
Fairy favours; each one!
Of this blessed mortal won!...

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If yin is Time's regenerate intention
then yang is Spatial Will,
emerging tri-dimensional plans and structures
of evolutionary form to grow
transform
polyculturally regenerate
yin's advent of intending struggling void of Time,
transparently and ubiquitously extended,
incarnating timespace,
excarnating spacetime
breathing in as out,
ecoconscious within as without,
birthing midway Mass of BiCameral Peace....

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Everything growing so wild
and faithfully beneath
the sky,
wondering why we are the terrible
part of creation

Yang privileged
to refuse our yin-feminist flowering,
our own more cooperative ownership
and transparently universal management
of yang wants,
diseased not wants,
with, and not against,
yin wealthy yet non-elite
feeling

Now suppressed absence
of healthy resilient 
green echoing eco-school
appealing....

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Some people go to great lengths to literally deceive,
themselves into believing they are performing an act of charity,
claiming that they truly care about they in need,
when in reality if they had the courage to search their souls,
they would discover that unconsciously they are only stroking their egos,
so transparently, desperately trying to feel like heroes.
I feel so sorry for all of them.
They are the equivalent of very insecure children....

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Engagement


Excitement and surprise consumes,
Souls unite with love and devotion.
A precious gem stands before you,
Twinkling, flawless.

Enthusiasm uncontrollable,
Happiness shared eagerly.
An unforgettable moment in time,
We've only just begun.

Joyful as Swarovski crystals,
Diamond envy transparently visible.
Obscure crystalline carbon,
The carrots rot.

Betroved regret less,
Hot coals simmer and scorch.
Sunrise, sunset,
Nuptials commence....

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"My son is a high quality person..."
     POTUS

A striking presidential sentiment.
Like defending an expensive choice cut
of red meat.

This view of healthy humanity
as a valuable commodity
reminds me
of his plan for health insurance divestment:

A very, very good plan for all Americans
[who are fortunate enough to be high quality persons,
transparently free of unfortunate pre-existing
Grade B
or C
or, god forbid, Grade D
or E
or Total Fail conditions.]...

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Veneer of ebon rancor time had spread on my life
Even more opaque it was made by smear of strife
Rinsed by the edifying shower of divine grace
Year on year, I restored my heart’s crystal face.

Pristine humane emotions now transparently flow
Under pellucid layer of my mind radiant ethos glows
Rays reach you all the glimmer of love at nightfall
Embark on the last journey at sated soul’s blissful call.

January 21, 2020
Contest : What's In A Name
Sponsor : Juliet Ligon...

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Hindsight 20/20
Writer's block
My glass is empty!

Creative process
Transparently fragile
Must find my muse!
Must be mentally agile!

Struggling through
But no inspiration
Need some relief
From brain constipation

Finally!
Oh, what a thrill!
My muse returns
My glass starts to fill!

From immovable object
To unstoppable force
Manipulate physics?
My muse can of course!

My glass is now full
I've just posted my poem
Alas, glass is empty
My muse loves to roam!...

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