Short Upstaged Poems

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Bird Talk

He's downstairs in his cage  
chirping like a real trouper 
canary ramblings,
upstaged 
by no other pet,
 he's mine.


Premium Member Moon Sighting

The moon, beautiful 
bright, and full at nine PM.
By nine twenty, she was gone.

Upstaged by dark clouds,
she gave way, and disappeared;
But oh, she was most stunning
09062017 PS Contest, Moonlight Delight, Russel Sivey, 7P
Form: Sedoka

Premium Member Thought of the day

starting with nothing
let us do something 
without a purpose 
clown in a circus

in vibrance engaged
ego is upstaged
awareness yet is
rapturous bliss fizz

in silence go in
just resting therein
feeling not thinking
pure peace unblinking
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Living Light

light eternal caged
by ego upstaged
merely needs flame of love
that grace from above
vivifies organic form
with a magnetic bliss storm

if love be our invocation 
with dedication
God’s self-existent light
pulsates by day and by night

within
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Seeking the Divine

impermanence of youth upstaged every time by purity of heart



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~SUNLIT RIPPLES~ 2019

AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on November 13, 2019 for contest PROVERBIAL MONOKU 2 sponsored by CAROL CONNELL  -  RANKED 1ST
Form: Monoku


Premium Member Ego undress

Ego undress, negating fear, mirroring dark desire, that in stillness, as bliss beats spear, we ignite our soul’s fire. We are living light caged, by thought constructs upstaged, until by God’s love paged. Our life’s a mess ~ Ego undress
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Idle musings

Abandoned desires adrift in the void,
yet possess some life like dying ember
but if the heart be pure and unalloyed
and light of Self within, we remember,
doing nothing at all we dismember 
lower vibrations in which we engaged,
which have been now by divine light upstaged.

Premium Member Runner

the road runner raced within the lucid dream
looking for something to satisfy its heart
goalposts shifted in the desire stream
shapeshifting fears did not depart

as time flowed on body aged
the exhausted soul chose to be still
recognising it had been by ego upstaged
invoking grace it surrendered to God its will
Form: Rhyme

Spring Spotlight

Spring is upstaged
by the freeze and rain.
Warmth with a slight breeze
is in the back
pressed against fall and summer.
She’s frustrated at the glare
coming through winters frost,
soon the lights will be too much,
as the cold sweats
spring sees its chance and leaps in front.
The audience applauds. 

March 5th, 2019

Premium Member This is how it is

Soul’s light in heart caged,
by ego upstaged,
when thoughts cease is seen,
mirroring God’s sheen.

Words cannot describe,
zing of bliss beat’s vibe,
cascading within, 
playing on our skin.

The slow benign burn
in mind-body urn,
fixates attention
in meditation.

The table is laid
for bliss ready made,
revealing soul’s light,
in heart shining bright.
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Fall From Grace

swamped by illusions 
immersed in delusion
a strange darkness 
thoughts in confusion 

‘tis the magical way 
living light is caged
its pride demolished
by cravings upstaged 

demi-gods powerful
choosing paths unjust 
on falling from grace
turn thus to dust 

a mere wisp of straw
can turn the tables
love alone is real
moral of all fables 

27-February-2023
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member model upstages designer gown

gorgeousness of the model outshines the dress
do not misinterpret my meaning please
the dress is an Anya Ayoung Chee, a worthy designer
created from gorgeous fabric, she has tremendous flow, excellent lines
young svelte model’s beauty surpasses this emerald, gold, silver gown
during fashion week, we reporters do not see the gown at all
completely upstaged by the African goddess wearing her

Premium Member Avadhuta Gita Chapter 1, verse 4

“All is verily the absolute Self.
Distinction and nondistinction do not exist. 
How can I say, "It exists; it does not exist"? 
I am filled with wonder!”


inner light caged
by ego upstaged
whenever tested
in jest we rested
feral lower mind
choosing love kind

awake in the dream
where illusions stream
the vaporised self
dances by itself
suffused with bliss
exclaiming ‘I am this’
Form: Rhyme

I Was a Warrior

glorious and tall i stood...
you could lie and say i was king
and still tell the truth
i defeated Attila the Hun
and outwitted Alexander the great
upstaged Julius Caesar.
i crawled through the dunes of Arabia
and splattered them with bandit blood
i took the lives of many
that my people may be safe another day
i fought bravely for my country
and now, Valhalla awaits.





*i know the history is incorrect, but its figurative.

Premium Member Is That So

responses measured lose moments treasured since spontaneity is caged when heart’s by mind upstaged and as for heart’s desires fickle deflected by a mere tickle it finds that it’s unable to remain stable our fall from grace and sole cause of disgrace is clearly then bondage to desire of earthy objects we seek to acquire save by dissolving our ego in the void poised as awareness self-aware we’ll continue to be decoyed trapped in ego’s snare
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Stark Naked Pause

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concerned about being upstaged the glorious blue tinted rock negotiated sent in the puffy white wisps to cover the vibrant coloured evergreens the brown field in the foreground felt offended wondering out loud "what about me?" then added "beauty you know is..." but never bothered to finish the cliché. for my part i was more interested in what the mountain had traded the clouds what could it possibly have offered? September 23 2016

Premium Member Monsoon In The West

A classic wind upstaged the evening,
Vocalizing Leaves and Tremulous Aria 
Branches. On accompanying fused-sand, framed
and clear, began a run of finely tuned
rivulets -- busy writing, I had not
looked, and saw, dark clouds conjugating -- 
nor sniffed thickening troops of air~ my 
sinuses alerting, their usual swelling.  Came a lantern's
flash, came a vivid slash, rumbling
likened to a heavily weighted freight-train, with frantic
mind to lighten its burdensome, brooding load.

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