Short Unfathomed Poems

''In the company of the flower. The butterfly's unfathomed affection. A many times coming about --a kiss from a rose.''...

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It is not in the east
That the sun rises, for me, my love

But

In the unfathomed beauty of your
Enchanting soul! 
 

© Demetrios Trifiatis
    04 OCTOBER 2014...

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The sighing breezes slip through trees
Drifting to faraway places unimagined
Where children’s faces will feel the breeze
And dream of faraway places unfathomed.

written June 21, 2021...

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Unfathomed

Consciousness swims slick outside my fingers,
Trembling perceptions pure and round.
Infinitely slow I close my grip, 
Entrapping, and watch them drown.



Elizabeth McCann...

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beauty
     nestles
alongside
        desire
becoming
     a blessing
to
    another's eyes,
a lullaby
  to a lonely
                heart,
a mystery...
       unfathomed
to those
without
        the key...

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Shame
My foe
you make me
cover my face
when I`m being mocked and 
lashed with virulent words,
My legs wobble on the street,
heart racing with unfathomed fear
as if stranded on ~land of vipers,
Unperturbed zeal for success covers you....

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Once upon another time around
past little deaths left
    in the sand
nevertide foams careless
    beyond
          beneath
exposed skin burning
Blue troubled currents
    pull deeply her soul
into unfathomed depths



[Thank you, Mark, once again]...

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Ears would never hear
Eyes would never see
How a heart soaks in tears
When lips smile in glee
Mind would never decipher
How a surge of unfathomed fear
Can disrupt a plethora of harmony
Even if the soul departs from the body
Tongue would never utter a sheer
Word of agony....

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Autumn


Alluring colours of autumn mesmerise,
Unfathomed beauty in orange and yellow,
Trenchant evanescence of greens,
Unfeigned emotions true up in jest,
Mollify the fiery torrid days,
Nautica furnaces red on edge of horizon !



Written Oct 2nd, 2014
For contest 'Season acrostics' by Charlotte Puddifoot...

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Virga
Your impression beckons me
as you slumber coyly
through the day.

I, too, can play
chords up in the jetstream
during your unfathomed dream
I can find a secret and
lock it in my pulse
until the storm.

And when the gale, vespertine,
roars and carries mountains
forth
Humbly, I deliver you
my caring vision
from the shore....

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All things have a beginning and an end
   with birth and death. The fate of tiny fleas, 
to vast, unfathomed galaxies- portend
   there are no steady-state eternities.


September 26, 2020

Premiere Contest: Rithimus Divisa 7
Sponsor: Gregory R. Bardin 

Four Lines From My 10-Stanza Poem- 
"Extinction" posted 01/02/2016
...

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Walking languidly 
along the long quiet corridor,
The chilly breeze brushed against my arms,
triggering a cold streak through my bones.
Embracing myself,
I sauntered past the abandoned rooms on both sides,
the rooms in which darkness dwells.
the enigma of this darkness ,
forces me to plunge in it,
In its unfathomed depths,
 To diminish into nothingness....

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All the fragile
Never ask the fate of courage
That whisper in whims
Abundance aspire and speaks
Apure voice summon a silent song
Revere then in furthest comforts
Fragrance spread all spring wind
Infant shades share rays bliss
Swear on the unfathomed wings
That never perish in peril
Let then dry in waste
Flourish usher without consent

raihan parag...

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I be
I am
What I was
What I did

The place of
A face
And known facts
Play on personality
That was
That is

I did
I was
What I am
What I be

The unknown parts
Of me
Suddenly piece together
That was 
That is

I was
I did 
What I be
What I am

To know somthing
Else
Would be unfathomed
That was 
That is

I am
I be
What I did
What I was...

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all discoveries bear themselves
to little value
all past knowledge
has fallen
so many raining pieces
the shattered glass
of the newly known
expectation falls silent
in the eyes
of the blind goddess's glass
as she scrys
her silence unfathomed
her voice
unheard
what meets her gaze
she knows
waits beyond
the rains' razor edge
shares a vision
sought once alon...

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She saw him across the room
The illuminated orange glow of his stick
The deep, mournful rhythm of the music
Thumping, thumping

Uncoiling slender limbs
She moves subconsciously closer to him
The drum-beat pounding
The smoke drifting
Unfathomed, darkened eyes shaded

Heart thudding, she stares
Background vinyl singer wailing
Eyes, nothing but eyes,
His brown shaded eyes

Solitary, distant worlds....

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Though it has been five and twelve years
and you are both now tucked safely deep
in the unfathomed depths of sub-conscious
At times you still invade troubled dreams

Oozing cold sweat; wrestling unseen demons
Jolting half awake and bolting upright
(No-no-no-why-where have you gone)
I find it placed conveniently at arm's length

A trembling, fumbling hand reaches out 
to grab hold and blow away memory…...

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No mortal has triumphed to conquer your appeal,
From Enkidu's Shamhat to Cain's Aclima it starts
Longing for possessing you was part of the ordeal,
For lust grew unfathomed with the first love darts
Craving carved its roots in men with a hefty zeal,
Until it blurred our nous with the serum of hearts
Till now the journey keeps marching without retreat
If all is summoned, faith to you until the endmost beat!

© Guru Jad 2013...

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Songs take voice in rampant whisper
'Pon the skyways of the Night,
Where truant Sun's no longer sway
O'er Moon's solitary reign...

As once again I durst there go,
To that lone moss-mantled Keep,
To unfathomed caves, my heart's retreat,
Enlamped but by sad yearning's glow.

There angels' psalms on black winds sound
Their dirge to Dream's descent
To flowered tombs- sarcophagi,
Where, loth to die, dim embers plead....

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I.

The eldest of unknowns, on hill or heath,
The hoary standing stones--
Secret, silent tombs or thrones-- 
Huddle where the tempest moans.

II.

In birch-bright woods we find fairy circles,
Rings of toadstools designed,
It seems, by some feral mind,
Unfathomed by humankind...

III.

Through velvet blue, star-strewn skies and throbbing
At the full rides the Moon,
With whom the night-winds commune,
Intoning their chthonic rune....

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I shine the light that chases away the dark
I am like the train that breaks through the silence
I hold the Word that is stolen by the desperate
I bring the special warmth that binds the relentless cold
I am unfathomed by the mastery that holds you
I work to battle the evil that lies
I am made strong when I am weak
I am still here, I never left
I am again still here, I won't leave
We'll be okay, have no fear, peace be with you, no need to worry....

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Falling apart at the seams
Seems the streams of my life are on Netflix
Unfathomed my thoughts spoon from the bowl
Body and soul in bloody war
Life hangs from the edge squirming with an itch rear
Deaths murmurs your final retort
Why do you keep that pencil behind your ear
My chortled response
Where do you keep yours
An angel posts on facebook looking for a friend
The carrion black bargains with meat shredded skin
And why are we the only animals with a chin...

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The deep unfathomed solitude
of peaceful still tranquility
abounds within the sounds
of unperceived connectivity.

Calm beneath the waves
in a bliss of total ecstasy
and lost within the joy
of a moment in eternity.

Here any simple thought
creates a world of reality
which fades beneath the surface
of the lake we call insanity.

Swirling with our hopes and dreams
a maelstrom that's illusory
within the still enchanted figure
of a lone and single entity....

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