Short Unimpeded Poems
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hard–to-bear rare pain -
has come again and again.
I would give for health
my share of wealth not needed
so unimpeded I’d be
Foreign, Black, Rainbows, and White.
Separated, a nations delusional right?
Trust in that, reality it's a grey matter.
For these barriers only open minds will shatter.
M. Lyn Church
July 7, 2013
No such lifeless heat-pulsed void
Nothing inhabits.
Whose unimpeded view flits
Screechy hazed away!
And mistake not those ripples
Creeked and grassed a-gleam
For a wind's own stepped cheer-beam.
Eel and snake out-splay.
Love and Death
Inseparable these are..
Inseparable and pointing
To the knowing
Of who we are..
Death points to our
Frantic or calm
Entering and departing..
Love stands still
While noticing how our
Entrances and departures
Left unimpeded
Do not linger at all...
Racing down the highway, enjoying the open road
Off on another road trip to another zip code
A stop for gas when needed
Dashing off again, unimpeded
Traveling through sunshine and rain
Right turns then left again
In and out of traffic in my jeep
Passing other cars until my destination is reached
At 3:00 you hear the squeals
As children race from school.
Exuberance goes hand in hand
With youngsters, as a rule.
As puberty advances
And the kids hit junior high,
Such squealing seems the type of thing
They’d have to justify.
Self-consciousness wreaks havoc
With the way a person feels,
So fallen by the wayside
Are those unimpeded squeals.
Slithering distractions
Taunting from the narrows
Rummaging the pain
Oscillating arrows
Lasting is the stain
Lurking in the alleys
Seeking other’s tears
Once the number tallies
Nudging on the fears
Slithering distractions
Ominous display
Undesired actions
People run away
Spewing like a fountain
Unimpeded hate
Cast them from the mountain
Kick them to their fate
What I want to say
Would race across the universe
Unimpeded, unemcumbered, unrestrained
Accelerated by the force acting behind it
By my beloved Newton's second law.
By stars in her eyes
By his heavenly body
By clouds of ideas
And by clusters of dreams
What I would say would travel
Upward, outward, and beyond
Like a comet of words
With a tail of tales
If I could only tell.
With winter’s chilling sigh
Breathing through the air,
Seagulls continue to fly
Drifting circles—midair.
“Here”, he quietly declare
Alone to his crying heart.
On a colored beach chair
He waits lone to depart.
Seagulls call a plaintive cry
Circling over a silver sea;
Feeling his loss—his yen to die,
They turn away to flee.
A sigh escapes his lips.
He mourns a life ceded—
His cries go unheeded.
Grief grows unimpeded.
Poetry to be had in most
everything -- the ceiling fan for
instance, it's off now; heat slicing
blades silenced --
a ticking clock becoming more
apparent, poetry in the on-wall
antique as well; thinking that if only
crystal moderns we could have outlawed --
keeping strong the heartbeat refrain of old pendulum
swingers....a wind, a fond nudge
when needed, and animation resumes rhythmic
and unimpeded. I miss you.
Listen to poem:
stuffed with self, extruded
he staggered, drunk selfish
unable to hear,
unable to imbibe the context.
blinded by mirrors reflecting
distorted selfies in a slide show,
content with mindfulness
walking on the beach, he tripped
fell forward, distracted,
fell face-down, mindless,
limp and unimpeded,
no hands caught his fall,
leaving his mask, full-facial
and expression-less,
a self-portrait impression
a blip embedded in the sand.
We lament for massive ,angelical
innocent ,pure flowers
are killed.
It brims over with unimpeded
bloodshed.
In the realm of hopelessness
is embede in dreadful, terrifying
horrifying acts.
God' symphonic, harmonious lark
will prevail. sometime. Dove
will dominates our earth.
The weeping, wailing butterfly is
the bloodstained, gloomy
river.
The ravishing ,glittering tapestry of trueness
will embrace our unfeigned weary soul.