Synthesis Poems | Examples

A Poetic Synthesis of Purpose

Within TIMELESS ILLUSION of life and dreams
Where our human consciousness winds its path
Through history and mystery
Establishing the known to answer the unknown
 
The BLOSSOM of purpose SWIRLING in transformation
Evolves and grows with the grace of flowers
Relying on the breath of nature to take its course
Into some inevitable perfect state
 
In our will of becoming flawless 
our connections EMANATE 
from the tides of unforgiving SILENCE
that enfold us 

Subject to our chosen pathway of answers
We are RUSTIC and diluvial 
Weakened by the weight of SYNTHETIC history
Our development of love holds the greatest truth

Directional Synthesis

Does your life then come together
front to back
or
back to front
It takes years to clearly see
that both
directions
are a ruse
Life revolving as a circle
with you
inside
its center
All phases caught in a whirlpool’s tide
that ebbs
and flows
— divine

(The New Room: April, 2024)

Synthesis of Senses

A splash of tonic to set the mood. A warm bath to dull the senses. A mere 10 minutes into my aqua therapy and it happens. As promised, the sandman shows up smelling of sweet death to send me to that gentle embrace I have waited for this entire day. As I walk along the clouds I leave behind drops of regret to help me find my way back to consciousness. Sensual fog to relieve me of the mediocrity that is existence. I find in this realm a peace that has escaped me in life. What seems like an eternity passes and I start to find myself among the living knowing that my only reward for this sentence is a gentle passing into that most favorable experience that refuses a long term commitment.

Bon Voyage'

Every decision made has a cause and effect
Gaining wisdom requires taking many missteps
In this unprovoked endeavor you are captain of ship
And abandoning your crew can cause faculties to flip
It hinders discernment making thoughts race to conclusion
Even knowing what was rendered must have been an illusion
Facts become fables as your vision becomes blurry 
Friends & family become distant as you scoff on your journey
Leaving traces of brilliance in the errors of your ways
It leaves you broken down and beaten left with nothing to say
You can call it confusion or onset mental illness
But those who experience this know just what they're doing
Stepping over the edge is somewhat of a tragedy
As if life is some sitcom met with drama emphatically
It's such a shame to see great minds get destroyed
With so much sorrowful heartache what then to fill the void?....

Synthesis of the Universal Harmony

An expanded infinity
       there is in a clod of earth...
       An unrevealed but conscious sky
       in the sweet smile of a flower...
      A whole universe of love,
      in the palm of a friendly hand...
      And for those who notice,
      a total harmony in one
      fraternal hug,
      flawless conformation
      given freely both
      of the maximum
      and from minor.. !

Prose Poem Synthesis

Everything in its season,concentrated and alive stray objects ripple across the view and solitary imagination is its scale.Recollections of things past,so apposite for self-expression sieved to retain the essentials.Exaggeration modified, ignorance contemplated and constrained. Atmospheres of yesterday translated loom & sound so, unique as a snowflake to speak to the ear.Our inner make-up exposed as poetry in pictures,hearing colours,a synthesis of myriad detail &circumstance.With uniquely added value we browse here & there outside our comfort zone where timing is all.making a mark on eternity

The Final Synthesis

The Final Synthesis

The unknown begins, 
the wind whispers to the dancing trees about a thousand secrets. 
The rain cleanses the stained earth and makes it sacred. 
The night plays its quite music, 
Life is Born!
man, and nature, 
nature and creation bonding in the final synthesis.

©Chitra Arun


Copyright © Chitra Arun | Year Posted 2019

-synthesis

Nourished in the dirt 
Poison absorbed
Breathe out number eight
Life from high above
Leaves raised to the sun

Nourished in the Word
All sin absolved
Sing out holy praise
Life through Awesome love
Hands raised to the Son

Planted and grown
For plenty of uses:
Adventure, climb
Quick door decorations
Fire’s fuel from wood

Beloved and known
So no more excuses:
Love-law is prime
Sick, poor ministrations
Prayers oft we should

Synthesis of Love

budding of the stem
as the sun rises above- -
synthesis of love

a new dawn begins
as flowers spread out their crowns- -
humidity  high

floral of beauty
my scented  petals of love- -
will you take my rose?

A Synthesis Verse

Just
there
            do you
             see
look
there
             feel
             the
moment
it's
           happening
           now
just
as
              you
               read
this 
image
                in
                me
comes
to
life
             becomes
             alive
as
you
             see
             this
page
it 
              will
              thrive
and
live
again
               in
                you
as
something
                 the
                 same

but
new

         what
          did
           you
see

Synthesis

The staccato stammering of bass guitar’s play
punctuated with the flash of purple strobe light.
Limitless is the vista of black and gray fright
ominously smothering the crowd’s ghoulish array.

Framed, as if frozen, in this acid white display,
some stagger in mimicking movements of blight
trapped between the pulse of night and daylight
Maudlin in the rigors of dapple-gray.

Upon invisible strings they dance in disarray.
Life existing only in the limits of after sight,
entranced in the apocalyptic crash of might,
the harsh, hard, synthesis disperses at mid-day.

Synthesis #20

now we are talking
love noticing all around
synthesis abounds

*angel card # 20

Synthesis

Plasma glow petals
Translucent composing lines
Plastic, yet alive

Huxley's Synthesis

Battlefields littered with energies spent
erode the code that once held all firm
as spies disguise to resurrect consent
under malformed skies pacing out a term
transcendent in treacherous manifests
insidious to stave osmosis pure
from organic elements as protests
isolate issue from health to ensure
commonality malfunctions as cells
atomically unravel from function
towards black science sigils unleashing spells
infertile to force our grim injunction
oblong in consumptive revelation
nefarious to plot such stagnation.

Collective Synthesis

People who collect marbles also 
collect like terms. These people 
may collect unemployment in 
Florida as well. 
Trailing starboard they collect flotsam
stored in their pockets, as they 
converse and philosophize with 
living plastic flamingos. 

People who collect English dining 
ware also collect dust. Their collective
unconscious has forgotten paradise.
They have all left Eden to watch the
antique roadshow in Minneapolis.

People who collect Swiss watches
also collect minutes and seconds.
Their angels crawl like oysters in perpetual
motion collecting seed pearls of prayer.  

nathan martin  2009

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