Short Visage Poems
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O'KEEFE
candid
close-ups
VAN GOGH
swirling
swirls
ARCHIMBOLDO
vegatable
visage
anecdotes and jokes
are a way to loosen up.
they change a person's
visage in moments to joy
or flashing consternation.
a huge sombrero
his visage in dark shadow
lying eyes hidden
Inspired by picture!
2/13/18
dusting stale portrait
graying visage from my past
gilds blithe memories
romance stilled in time capsule
shadows my jealous lover
If it be true
time ticks backwards
the further west I wander,
how many more sunsets
shall illuminate my own visage
until I see yours?
Nurture Nature with passion,
Future with verdant blanket,
It encompasses the lives of Beings,
With irradiant glow on the
visage of the people !!
On reflection
A limerick poet called Tim,
Was once tall and handsome and trim,
But in the mirror he saw
Every wrinkle and flaw,
That reflected a 'visage' quite grim!
Summer sun upon my cheeks
With love and hate
I avoid your visage
And welcome dusk
Summer moon upon my cheeks
Somber and sobering
I delight in your visage
But pray for morning
Snow invades the winter wood,
Showing where the rabbit stood,
Telling where the deer has passed,
And where I am, heldfast
By nature's visage so enrapt,
In nature's arms entrapped.
Form:
A flame containing exponential fervor and luster
scorches a visage through the cerebellum
a scintilla of contact melts the epidermis
utilize every fluid ounce quenching the burning ache
whose face is looking back at me
is it my countenance that I see
mirror cracked with age
reminder of what used to be
the visage now the fates decree
life, another page
4/20/12
soul helps remember
the pumpkin's lurid visage
mindset sensor node
grey hair on a pillow
lucid tunnel over lace
trace of a white visage
shadow family of crows
carry the early day
circles across the sky
the bell
that for all this calls
the usual suspect to earth
A PLACID LAKE
Lord,
My whole being a placid
Lake,
Expecting Thy holy visage to be
Reflected upon
For
Its waters to be sanctified
And
I-once more-to be born!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
15 JUNE 2013
I CAN'T FIND COMFORT
IN THESE SKIN AND BONES
MYSELF IS LOST
TO ME
A FOREIGN BODY
A PALE VISAGE
A SLIP OF A GIRL
DISAPPEARED
INTO THE NIGHT
DARK AND SULLEN
MY MELANCOLY BABY
YOU'VE SLIPPED MY GRASP.
.
she kept star'n at me
therefore
i walk'd with swift
visage unto visage
visage 'to visage
Rat-a-tat and pit-a-pat!
‘Pon my word!
Pit-a-pat and rat-a-tat!
It’s a bird –
A woodpecker knocking!
Loudest I’ve heard!
His noise shocking!.
Thrashing the habitat.
His visage mocking.
The old oak tree
Upon the old hill
Humms quietly with transcendence,
Swaying but ever still
Songbirds hearts flutter
The scenic visage fulfills
Under your branches,
As true love advances,
I lay amongst the stars
life's journey over
wisdom of maturity
misleading visage
life's vessel aging
bodily functions failing
dignity stolen
life's journey annulled
reasons for living expired
death's release wanted
Ivor G Davies
I like your tall shadows
and model village
I could talk mouthfuls for hours
Seeing your visage
behind the blue mountain ridge
was meant to be
by some ancient turnpike
i drink your muse
firing imagination
there is no rest
in this spawning stream,
life given for life
touches the unformed
visage of dreams.
silver, splintered
separated from its whole,
united, resting,
wrought upon this axis
the spiral staircase of soul.
soul of the man soars
midst the bright lit skies soars highs
instantly to be
~
ever soul present
in an instant twinkle of—
an eye stands with God
4/9/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
curious
yet
curiouser
fantasy
fuelled
the unreal
visage
surreal
fish
fruit
vegetables
writ
large
white light, blessed bliss
one light, tepid kiss
although your eyes are the prize,
it's those ruby lips i'll miss
rapt 'round in rapture
my heart you capture
your visage, casts vast visions,
of which, outlasts my stature
creased mind uncared blank
ashen visage dumped unclaimed…
dry tears laid subsoil
September 5, 2019
Syllable count : 5/7/5
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
Reference song : Eleanor Rigby by The Beatles