Short Unfrozen Poems

When I seen creeks flowing again,
My frozen heart was found unfrozen....

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I’m in love with my first crush for 4 years. He is so charming, beauty, and his kisses. 
When I with him time frozen. He gasps for air as time unfrozen and he says to me in 
a cute way you are the apple of my eye...

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Approaching the lexicon
of what’s still unsaid,
My words beg acceptance
now silent unread

Inside there’s a freedom
once crossing the line,
unspoken confessions
—unfrozen in rhyme

(Dreamsleep: March, 2021)...

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Early spring flowers
tulips poke heads
ground unfrozen

Sweet floral scent
blooming blossoms
drifts on the wind

Bird of spring
robin red breast
chirping melody





Trying my hand at Haiku again.
not the traditional Japanese 5-7-5...

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Each time when it almost mattered,
  it mattered not that much

Old feeling’s hijacked and held for ransom
  memories cold and stuck

But the day when it really mattered,
  my heart was set on fire

My will unfrozen and left to sear
   —in a burning hot desire

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)...

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A few seasons ago
My heart began to melt
Thawing from ages of isolation 
Allowing me to unearth how I felt 

Discovering depth
In the layers buried below
Emotions that were stored away
Now put on display to help me grow

Still chiseling away
As the journey will be long 
But boldly forging a new frontier 
With my heart unfrozen and strong...

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Last week mostly bare
Buttercups now share
Tulips here and there 
Rodents taking care
Near the foxes lair 

Spring has woken 
Ground unfrozen 
Parks reopened 
Rivers swollen 

Butterflies 
In the sky 
Multiply 

Wildlife 
Is rife

Be


Spring Diminished Hexaverse 
Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger 
07/03/2021...

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Stuck to
myself
the glue starts
to lift
Exposing
my nature
a soul 
frozen stiff

Letting
me go
the dermis
strips off
The sun
rushing in
 melting
the frost

Open
to light
new Angels
take hold
Rebuilding
my past
 the future
remolds

All dread in
the mirror
now turned to
the wall
My essence
unfrozen
and prescience
— rethawed 

(The New Room: July, 2025) 
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She is whipping winds.

Salt,
washing over my hair, eyes, skin.
Numbingly cold waters,
as if just unfrozen,
spilling into, refreshing
the Bay.

She hosts,

An eroded map
Of webbed and pebbled paths.
Barnacle scattered
grit.
Rolling fields of green low tides.
A fisherman’s daydream.
A meeting
Of core and sun.

She is
an awakening,
a renewal,

a provocation of adventure....

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To be just like him, smiling as he fell,
we set out to make void-centric soul’s stance,
assured that with God within, all is well,
so melding head with heart, we took a chance,
to turn toward love, our platonic glance.
With mind unfrozen, once heart was open, 
magnetism manifested as chosen,
suffused with bliss heat, our vibrance upbeat,
we savoured soma nectar ambrosian,
our soul’s presence surrendered at God’s feet....

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Wrestling with time,
an illusion supreme

Its trinity empiric,
three masks to deceive

Past, future, and present,
our dreams undefined

Outside of their stricture,
new presence unrhymed

Rejecting convention,
short sighted and slight

Imprisoning our vision,
with capture and fright

In seizing this instant,
its moment sublime

All truth flowing freely
—unfrozen in time

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)...

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Listen to poem:

A shining example, when shattering insight becomes deleterious

Mindless, yet finds itself turned out inside; all along mysterious,
I paused, reflecting; seeing past times, versions of delirious,
Roaming across unfrozen ice, I can't take the vision so serious.
Relevant; for it shows pains that resemble being a human Cereus
Overshadowing, my most lonely introspective moment of Sirius
Realizing sadness by finding it powerless; internal happiness is propitious...

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“Every man’s goal in life is to give birth to himself.” –Erich Fromm

Hopes turn into dreams
Dreams into ambitious schemes
Steps are taken, paths are chosen
Time marches on unfrozen
To be successful is a goal shared by many			
Few are able to succeed
In this game we call life
Nothing’s ever as it seems
The path you thought you could take
Has become a mangled, tangled
Maze of confusion
Steps become measured, cautious, even
The schemes
Fail to accomplish their once hoped dreams...

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