Short Travelers Poems
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through
the ancient door
of the sun god
are
the time travelers
who
possesses
almond-shape eyes
that
witness
the
world of sublime
Midnight plane came
stealthily as a thief
eyes in the bedroom
pilot woke up travelers
passengers rejected
Plane took off in flames
crashing in the sea
The lovely, purple hyacinths
adorn both sides of the ginger and arrow road,
protected by the tallest firs,
they greet the travelers who can outrun any storm.
The lovely, purple hyacinths
adorn both sides of the ginger and arrow road,
protected by the tallest firs,
they greet the travelers who can outrun any storm.
travelers waiting
busy terminal buzzes
loud piped in music
occasional temper flares
late departure time announced
written June 8, 2021
argonauts of clouds
sail across the open sky~
fearless travelers
Caravan travelers would know
the desert is golden forever
a distant dirt devil was red
felt it was the gods anger
reached and rode away
bodies blood on sand
Buzzing bee, keep the sun in your sights,
packing nectar down snug in your tights.
So adroit at your task
that I just had to ask:
" Is that dinner on all of your flights?"
Life:
a strange trip
undertaken alone,
by ghostly bodies,
encountering a variety of faces
atop the figures
of other solitary travelers,
searching
for someone
to touch.
Weary travelers weave through silent
Passageways like cattle herded to market
Masked faces, eyes shifting anxiously,
Everyone wanting to be somewhere else.
written June 8, 2021
Tornado whispers
Heavy sigh.
Frighten travelers
Rush to illusionary safety.
Omnipotent nature
Threatens the human parasites.
Civilized nothing
quickly destroyed.
G-risly
E-nemy
R-eally
T-errifies
S-hocked
T-ravelers
R-egarding
Y-ucky
D-isease
O-f
M-ankind
Topic: Birthday of poet Gert Strydom (April 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
no matter
the destination
life takes you,
always be glad
you came
to inscribe -
for travelers
who took the same fork-
..."I was here"
It’s funny, I don’t believe in heaven, but every time I pay homage to the dead I look towards the sky.
I hope I don’t end up there when I go,
I’d much rather be the dirt travelers tread on.
Oasis on sixty-six
beckons weary travelers.
One step off the chosen path.
Nostalgic flashback.
This poem was inspired by my stay at the Blue Swallow Motel on Historic Route 66 in Tucumcari, NM.
Time travelers
who drews routes
those who leave the logbook empty
journeys in a misty wheather
we are among the ice mountains
pirates once cut our road off
we boarded descend and ride at every dock
Train Had Been Approaching
Area train quickly had been approaching;
Maybe might need much more coaching;
Suffering occurred,
Travelers endured;
To a halt the train they could never bring.
Jim Horn
we are mere travelers
through this plane
who we are
what we posses
are sands
through the hour glass
memento mori
we are already gone
to God
who waits at the end of time
carpe diem
live it
love it
I thought I saw a thaw
Turns out it was naught
This cold can start to gnaw
More than it really ought
The road, with danger fraught
Ice had us in its maw
And travelers got caught
Horrendous pile-ups saw
Wherever you may travel
Wherever you may go
May the sun always shine
And gentle breezes blow
Whenever you choose to wander
Be blessed from above
But most importantly of all
Always journey forth in love
~Lord Jesus O God protect us on our journeys to and fro
Oh, God keep us safe tween place to place ~
a traveler prayer
12/23/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Lights illuminate
The loneliness of me
As I walk
Along tree lined streets
In utter tranquility
The moon looks down
As I gaze up to the stars
We both wonder
Who we are
Travelers after all
transporters rely
travelers’ way to survive
grave in water world
Copyright2016Leonora Galinta
All Rights Reserved
May 13, 2015
-a river (like in my place ) where people travel everyday by boat
The fading images...
So distant from this ledge;
Seeming to bow before...
Travelers along the stretch.
Trapped in a hazy glimpse,
Staring into oncoming terrain;
It’s just future's shadows...
Dancing in the distant rain.
Form:
Word of the Year 2026 - 1-12-26
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Candle Light
Candle light
Shines through a window
At midnight ~
Pure beacon
Beckons to lost travelers
Come! Find your way home.