Short Tristan Poems
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meet mom past the Wall
Tristan uses a candle
crash landing a star
trip of love unfolds
meeting witches kings pirates
To dust far above
Tristan rode the moor
his clan's plaid flew in the wind.
the castle lay near
my heart waited there for him
take me home to Inverness
T-imely
R-ay
I-s
S-hining
T-o
A-bate
N-ight's
G-ray
R-ain
A-ugust
E-ighteenth
D-awn
A-s
D-ark
D-isappears
A-nd
R-adiance
I-s
O-pen
Topic: Birthday of Tristan Grae Daddario (August 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
BEYOND
i am so helpless
beauty i cannot describe
drives to very soul
haunted day and night
music so transfiguring
spreads a love all round
conscious illumined
in arms of brightest angels
i will fear no more
…………………………………….
On hearing/seeing Wauldtraut Meier sing Isolde’s Liebestod (love-death) from Tristan und Isolde
Tristan
Oh, my fuTure grandson may your
days be filled with miRrth…may the creator
of the universe smile upon your bIrth…
I dream of Swaddling you and holding you tight…
safe and sound in mama’s belly, a couple more monThs,
You are blessed, alreAdy, surrounded by love…
May the sun always shiNe brightly on you from above
So many await to welcome you into the world!
BY soon to be,
Granma Jill
Enthroned Qeis-Layla lay under God,
Propheted a mania in madness blood.
The spark of a padma has not died,
A sorrow Hansel-Gretel lacrimated.
A just far away lady likeness,
Adore God for the grimness.
Tristan- Isolde has begged Eden stair,
A chivalric ludus tore apart the affair.
Asking God to love is cup idly,
Anthony-Cleopatra quelled vividly.
When romantic feelings are triggered,
God laughed.
As I See you
Tristan
Healthy, swaddled, safe & alert
Brother of humanity
Fan of family, humility & tenacity
Who feels loved, curious & thrives
Whose fears will be healthy & logical
Who would love to spread peace, love & harmony
Resident of the City of Love, Milky Way Galaxy, a Universe
Spagnola
9/16/16
An auto-bio of my
first, future Grandson
Tristan Joseph Spagnola
Love infinity + infinity :)
Nana-Jill
It started as a tiny spark
Once drawn too close to wayward matter
But soon became a swirling flame
Then rapidly, that flame did scatter
It seared each barren space between
Emptiness and life’s demands
It wasn’t long before the blaze
Was out of even watchful hands
It seared through time and reason
Purging appetites insatiable
Yet, it drove a deeper need
Creating want immeasurable
* This poem was inspired by the story of Tristan & Isolde.
From two seperate worlds,
Seperated by war-
Unaware to the fact
They're both looking for more
She is bound to be wed
And they're doomed from the start.
But, ironically, they kiss-
It's easy to see they'll be torn apart.
Only he could deserve
Such unsurpassed beauty-
She only hopes for a land
Where there is no duty.
They will never be apart again.
Though his wound is not mending,
They finally got their freedom and
That's what I call a happy ending.