Short Viewpoint Poems
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Early viewpoint set,
Made so by a high
opaque wall,
Yet spilling gold
And lighting the upper edge,
Twilight had a delayed start.
You were a close friend.
Until my viewpoint differed from theirs.
Your tiara turned into snakes.
Envenomed my peaceful place.
In turn, I gifted you a mirror.
VIEWPOINT
Some poets see life in concepts, metaphor and feelings
Others in cold facts and a sharp monochrome reality
Yet there is a welcome for both in communications
Alone, he is not
To another eye.
Of whose crossing, these two banks
Firm, cloudy connects.
I own that angel's
Orthodox viewpoint.
I, whose hand now, in guiding
Take. And home directs.
Fluttering wings rise
High viewpoint gentle senses
Float across the sky
Joy and fulfillment
Love, trust, peace and weightlessness
Rushing, gliding wings
For Constance's contest
Thanks for the inspiration!
life ...
'twixt &
between
anarchic
asides
pricking
balloons :
so easy
on the eye
wry smiles
otherness
observed
held on ...
...pause...
the perfect..
...point
In a given context, when we isolate a situation from a viewpoint where we're standing, that we hold ourselves open to the possibility that there is a good beyond the good that we can perceive with our limited understanding.
The artistic viewpoint
Slightly skewed
Somewhat short
Just past the “two’s”
Water colors
On a white fridge
A bit a-kilter
Pumpkin heads
A blur of witches
‘Gainst the moon
O’er dripping leaves
‘Neath artist’s eyes
Soul, wait out this viewpoint.
What nights, above grave
And piercing it
With stars' radiance
As deep entrance;
Strikes for its saving trust
Through a death-mist is
Angel-revealed.
Whose heavenly eyes
Are calmly wise.
Each of us, will move to name a thing
before or as it comes and is gone again.
In that moment we are here by proof
of exchange only
in the memory of having so been named
as not.
while all of language rushes by
Am I the only word that waits,
unspoken.
Polite to me and tall in gesture fair,
Offering openness to my raw feelings,
Leaving nothing behind but a lectern,
Insisting on my viewpoint and reeling;
Tough on that, and unable to retract,
Energy for my memories so compact.
The things I observes,
Become the observer and the observed
They become part of my personality
To the eyes of others,
I become the subject and the object
To them comes the subjective or the objective view
And as I see them too,
Any judgement comes from me I demote or promote.
SUNSET
Squinting at a blinding white sun
The whole of planet Earth turns
And from the viewpoint of us all
A fiery giant ball of red and gold
Dips so slowly below the horizon
Until the merest sliver disappears
And recognises time for darkness
Leaving a crescent moon smiling
FATIMA
Marion visions 1917 — what if the flock missed the Son?*
10/25/2020
Contest: Fatima
Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
*alternate viewpoint
For there is one God and one mediator between God and mankind, the man Christ Jesus… 1 Timothy 2:5 NIV
Perception pours back and forth,
amid the windows and the eyes
and where is mind between them both?
Between body and soul what we may see
has many meanings we’ve yet to know;
look carefully between the panes,
examine study every winding road;
conceptualism’s highly untamed.
Furuike ya
kawazu tobikomu
mizu no oto
- Basho
Literal Translation
Fu-ru (old) i-ke (pond) ya,
ka-wa-zu (frog) to-bi-ko-mu (jumping into)
mi-zu (water) no o-to (sound)
my two cents
old pond
leaping frog
splash! (alternatively ripples*)
*perhaps better from an imagist viewpoint!
mysterious
auras of intrigue
of
profound spatial
coherence
with
intriguing
themes
in
contemplative
atmospheres
of the light
perplexing enigmas
of
allegoric
symbols
&
hidden meanings
interwoven
in
undisclosed truths
hint
at
an ability
to infuse
with fascination
of the
unsaid
Lonely
Bride cautiously
Conquers her denial
Light drives her to understand so
She recognizes her pink-tinted viewpoint
Yet the costume highlights stubborn
Arguments thus created
Staying bright yet
Lonely
Visual #1
Euginia Liapich
9/9/2013
the mark
of an educated man
is his ability
to listen
to another's viewpoint
without rancor
no matter
how obnoxious
or foolish
not out of kindness
or respect
to social convention
but with genuine interest
for only in that way
is it possible
to further
his education
Collection: Life
Written: January 2020
This far have stood back from, life
Its lonesome edge
As dimly seen, there overhung
Was sought by none.
A scary viewpoint. Fright's own!
I invited.
Away from all; their noises.
But one; voice's
If but heart-echoingly
Which place, haunted
Shook out winds, as whisper-shy
A teared reply.
left prematurely due to mystery illness
possess a disposition of agreeability
have a position of hospitality
take a stance on being pleasing
with an outlook of sound reasoning
a viewpoint of compassion
an aspect of courtesy
a posture of kindness
and stand on congeniality
to have an attitude of gratitude
to always be kind
to love your fellow man
to always have God on your mind
Parallax in optics:
Perceived objects vary.
Pendulums swing from your
Pivot points unique from
People who don't concur.
Perhaps your relative
Perspective is correct.
Image Attribution:
By Booyabazooka - Parallax Example.png, CC BY-SA 3.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=1335592
written 4 Oct 2020
If God is actually Jesus' dad,
would he really get so mad?
If someone with him didn't agree,
would he, perhaps, the other viewpoint see?
Do you think he'd look down from heaven's height,
and everything he saw he'd want to smite,
why would he on them want to jump,
and fire and brimstone on them dump?
Surely such havoc he would never wreak,
would he not just turn the other cheek?
Peeping to the sky:
Beating wings of twilight
Leading home, the birds
Horizon, engulf the ember Sun.
Invitation of the dying day
Give rise to a tranquil bay.
Putting me in the battle
Of: need and happiness.
Every viewpoint
From the hot iron pan
Searching those mountains
Of a distant homeland
Cool breeze along with
Perfumes of spring woods
Memories of myrtles
Holding back to hear:
Cooing, Cuckoos.
Double Standard?
Tom’s Opinion
4/29/2020
She makes charges, He denies.
Fair minded people report the facts,
but the national media is disingenuous,
spinning everything to fit a narrative
that often portrays their own viewpoint.
Listening to the accuser has now become dependent
upon what network is asking the question.
Each person should be measured with the same yardstick!