Short Unearth Poems

Odin unearth that which 
exists boundless and free


Copyright McCuen 2008...

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Eyes shut, exploring
The inhale, and the breath... deep-
Unearth my treasures....

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gems are sometimes unearth
in the simplicity of a few words 
uttered without an agenda
...

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Unearth that which is boundless; 
       priceless in  beauty


   Copyright McCuen 2008...

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Sifting and shifting through
The cryptic labyrinth of life
To unearth our destiny-
Driven by love....

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My life; my destiny
With life one fulfills rebirth
Rife money; more agony...
Waiting yet couldn't unearth...

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like ice evaporates 
on a hot day, my protests
disappear, every time...
your lips unearth mine...

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Past lives in the past
Leave it there where 
It belongs 
Don't dig up 
Don't unearth
The things of the past 
Focus on the resent 
Looking towards things to come...

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PRECIOUS TRUTH


In Politics,
Precious Truth,
A mountain of opinions
I had to remove
For to unearth 
Just a speck  
Of  YOU!




© Demetrios Trifiatis
    15 January 2013...

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lord
i
can
still
hear
the
pitter patter
watercolor sounds
that
the
sweet rain make
upon
the ground
made from
the
watercolor rain
while
it
unearth me
towards heaven...

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Oh, Wisdom,

You divine goldmine of enlightenment,

I beseech Thee to teach me, how your

Spiritual treasures to unearth!






©Demetrios Trifiatis
   26 December 2020...

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A society dedicated to an ancient era
Digging to unearth early life's spectra 
Excitement explodes
Like the mother lode
They find a treasure, it's a literal fiesta...

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Poetry is not like building a house,
one brick at a time
until you finally complete your plan;
Poetry is like digging for treasure
one shovel full at a time,
until you unearth a prize....

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Wisdom:

Wondrous goldmine, concealing 

Spiritual treasures untold 


That


Only enamored with knowledge

Souls are able to unearth!




© Demetrios Trifiatis
     16 August 2015...

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Bud
Oh, what a fragrant 
blossom that sleeps 
in my soul,
balled in a 
tight pink bud,
awaiting 
birth.

Shall this pointy 
bud unearth
itself to bloom 
anew for 
a bright hue 
tomorrow?...

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start to unearth 
the uncharted 
depths not 
yet explored
beginning with the 
unknown aspects
that lay deep
underneath the 
surface of 
awareness
exposing the
un-mapped
areas of the 
self not yet 
known...

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between the kisses 
his zealous moist lips missed mine 
philtrum hit the spot
a passion trigger unearth
new conduit of love explored


*Missy Nikko's body part 
of choice, "Philtrum"
12/04/2011...

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Dig deep
Dig deep my friend
Unearth the last living breath
The one that propels the 
dream
The surface is shallow
Dig deep
Treasure hunts in humility
Excavation of the soul
Searches for the lost cities
Dig deep
Dig deep my friend......

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Ripping at my mind these perverted trails
No one can unearth me on my dark path
How do I find comfort?
How do I sort out this disorder?
Trying to find my way out of the of darkness
I lose my place
Lost in a sea of happy faces

By: Tim Lundmark...

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some people dream in black and white
but the grey dreamers have it right
examine the shade
you shall unearth hidden treasure
in which nothing else can measure 
dreams that will not fade

April 25, 2012
For CONTEST - Tail Rhyme Time - Black Eyed Susan...

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Oh, divine Truth,

Mountains of prejudices

And

Hills of erroneous beliefs

The mind has to remove

For

To unearth, just a speck of your

Enlightening treasure!


                           



© Demetrios Trifiatis
 17 September 2021...

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When I do a twist,
I don’t make a fist.
Instead I spread my palm.
And feel the calm.
I’m outside, but not sitting.
Bare feet are quite fitting.
To sense the earth.
A sense of peace I unearth.
Yoga can be done anywhere.
But in nature is where I least despair!...

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Unearth me,
sift my confusion through your eyes,
dilute my anger with the moist of your lips;
graffiti my skin with prayers of trust;
grind my fear into a fine dust—
wrap me in the quilt of your ragged lullaby,
and bring me to life under a red and rainless sky....

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Re:Mind-Lost but not gone
Do all minds have the capacity to return
Do the circuits die, are they replaceable
Are the intricacies of the mind too complex
for us to unearth its entire workings
Lost minds, destined never to be found
Either way, there’s still a person within!...

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Senses like a lion,
Searching for our zion,
In your arms I am held,
Our bodies will meld,
I can spot your soul,
With utter self-control,
My mind spins,
Seeing no wins,
On the board,
You strike the cord,
Inside,
Take all in stride,
Til the day,
I can pray,
To unearth,
Each rebirth....

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