Short Unceasingly Poems

Yes, No. Yes. No! Yes.
Unceasingly overwhelmed-
Conflict corrodes us...

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It's all about family ties
why junior unceasingly lies
about his alleged collusion.
The Truth points to one conclusion
and millions will no doubt agree
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree."...

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Godly faith-triumph* reigns unceasingly midst evil adversities.

*2Corinthians 2:14 Now thanks be unto God, which always causeth us to triumph in Christ, and maketh manifest the savour of his knowledge by us in every place.

March 27, 2019...

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lighthouse for all souls. . . . 
his eye is ever watchful
guiding those who see

storms unceasingly
wreaking havoc in dark hours. . .  
hope shines up ahead

Written by Andrea Dietrich

for Russell Sivey's
In the Light of Haiku Poetry Contest...

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A river that flows silently from one’s psyche
Fragile, tenuous, abiding

I sigh like a thirsty traveller reaching an oasis at dusk
A sailor welcomed into the bosom of a secure shore

I search unceasingly for meaning and words 
Marvel at creativity waiting to be tapped...

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Indebted to pride,
Paid unceasingly,
Dutiful visits,
Souls of conviction,
Undaunted revived.

Call the humane,
Hail the advanced,
Hence well cultured,
Chivalrous realm.

Perfect stretch,
Sound advice,
Picture sharp.

Humble,
Noble.

Blest.


2019 December 21


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A quiet 
but windy day 
at the seaside.

A family's out
lounging
in the morning sun;
one of the children
excitedly 
look for shells.

A surfer yonder
is riding the waves 
unceasingly splashing 
against the rocks
exploding 
like a tossed grenade;

taking it all in
at daybreak
a lifeguard on duty


Date written: 03/29/2020...

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Distant dreams do dare to derail my train of doubts,
Eyes gobbling the cobbled stone streets seen,
Leading to a shop filled of things tagged with alloted time
But the tickle of the wind next to sea bound vesels,
and the smell of their work that feeds our souls,
Is what brings a little peace into focus,
When I'm unceasingly searching for my goals....

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We played a lot of games,
the stars dancing of their loud laughs.

They seemed cluster of angels
surrounded me with their songs too.

I wanted to close my eyelids,
to listen their innocent voices.

Their sadness was still very lucid,
like hanging thistledown in space.

And their midnight painful pules,
cleaved and grinded me unceasingly....

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specks affect our view
       and vision of life is altered -
              events happen in ticks

smallest particles
       unceasingly replicates -
              time is perpetual

in whatever size
       all that matters make impact –
              truth remains unchanged






13 September 2015
Senryu on Cellular Reality
Sponsor: Marvin Celestial...

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The old tree
couldn't stand upright anymore.

Age, winds, and storms made it fold,
condemning it to stay close to 
the ground.

Its hollow trunk,
a pitiful sight one may think,
but it  
the history of the forest, unceasingly  
recites.

Oh, 
how many things Man could learn
if only 
he was willing to listen to its story!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
      07 July 2020...

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Weeding out our lower aspect, which we in silent contemplation detect, stretching the zone of polarity interchange, in prayerful stillness our core we rearrange, that that our unthinking reflex instinct, suffused with the perfume of love distinct, radiates the divine light, unceasingly through day & night.

Inner and outer
Attain equilibrium
The void magnetised

11-September-2020...

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Kisses blown are kisses wasted, 
Kisses are meant to be tasted, 
Their sweetness to be savored, 
Each one is differently flavored.

A kisses divinity begins at the lip
Getting drunk before even one sip, 
Of the dew like dripping nectar, 
That turns a heart into a star. 

Kiss me my sweet, kiss me now,
Kiss my lips, mouth and soul- how
I would love to kiss you endlessly, 
As fishes do with water unceasingly....

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Haunting dreams of what
could have been encompasses
my hope in darkness

The desires of my
heart continue to elude
me unceasingly

Leaving me to feel
as though I’m being punished
for my existence

I can’t comprehend
why my efforts at gaining
serenity fail

Still, I continue
striving for goals I haven’t
obtained, beseeching

The Almighty for
wisdom and patience so I’m
worthy of His grace...

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Take me to a place where sorrow cannot be found
Where endless days of sunshine unceasingly abound
To where my human body will pain endure no more
And all my thoughts are happy innocent and pure
I want to walk where angels trod and hear their songs of love
To sore on wings and current wind, far oh far above
I know by faith somehow their really is a place
And one day I shall behold the beauty of God's face...

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Muses murals,
painted on the walls of my
mind-corridors,
inspire.
It is her canvas,
her personal museum;
an expanse of illustrated 
adventures, thoughts, feelings, 
ideas and emotions, all in the 
catalogue of my mind.
She never rests, it seems;
she channels unceasingly; 
creations from the Source 
of all things.
Her work is her paradise;
to me, it’s the nourishment
I continually crave.
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Only on full moon does my essence 
find release,
When the blaze of moments infects
 my hunger for raw wantonness...          
Gulls skitter on coastlines
 and reel overhead
Their  croons heralding night's ebullience,
Until my limbs twirl unceasingly
For an endless tempo
 of wild  bohemian dance.
Living in the Now,
  my body- soul races free

Like chants of untamed prayer
welcoming eve's thrill almost sublime.
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Silence breaches beyond
Abroad where tears dissolve

Home in soft splashing showers
This stillness plagues

Within visions lines
A skulking entity

Ageless and constant
Living and dead

Unwinding gallantly
Coursing within and beyond

From everywhere and nowhere
Many thoughts of fear

In painful illuminae
Unceasingly foreboding

An unending wait
Yet still it lingers

A cruel torturer
Flawlessly determined...

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As a general rule
we are all alike 
with our faults and merits
abilities and drawbacks 
excesses and deficiencies 
talents and ineptitudes  

Successful becomes the one 
who discovers early his inclination 
focus his attention on it
works uninterruptedly 
is trained unceasingly and
unconditionally devotes himself to 
the advancement of his trade 
no matter what his trade 
happens to be!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
      05 July 2020...

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Something inside me has died..
Something within me lose it's tide..
I want to hold on to revive..
Trying to rescue, not to hide..

I must be happy..
But why do I feel this way..

Fear is creeping..
Anxiety is beginning..
Worry starts to build..
Hope initially declines..

I close my eyes taking deep breathe..
Deafening silence stands by...
Yearning to be at comfort..
Questing and unceasingly at jolt...

© O. E. Guillermo
sept. 16, 2013
4:26pm...

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Everyday runs to freedom
Unceasingly escapes mountains traps 
Fires rainbows over the waterfalls
Grows up powerful gathering orphaned streams 
Rushes in and breaks the wild rocks
It is in mountains but wants the plain.

Everyday runs to freedom
When goes down its voice is tired out
The flat space curbs his leap 
Its water soiled from towns’ garbage
It is in plain now but longing for the mountains.

Everyday runs to freedom
When reaches the sea
It loses the name....

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An outcast, stripped and beaten
up, the sickle moon
smears the clouds with blood.

I hate to wait for –
the sun to undo this mess,
an ethnic mutilation will bring a chaos.

Nursing the peripheries,
tribes were in pursuit of bayonets;
will not surrender the arms

to mate.Unceasingly they are
digging up an abysmal grave
to throw in the truths in uniform-

in pursuit of feathers, offering
for temple archways, turning
on the future, for past glory !



SATISH VERMA...

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Swept away by rivers not of my understanding for never before have currents run so deep and swift within me - driven by the unbridled power of my passions. 

A man of logic...... or so I claim, yet now found clearly broken by the torment of my soul. Tears flow unceasingly as my broken heart wretches at the impossible solution to the unfathomable question:    
 

How can I leave ?   How can I stay?

......And I am deafened..........
    By the Silence of My Logic    

Darrell...

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