The Autumn crocuses sway
Amongst the shadows of the pine trees
The air is resonant with smoke
As the buddleia dies down
August as thick as musk
Blackbird came a calling
about Autumns ephemerality
Somber yet always lonely
The impending storms
ignite the skies
We strife to Find a talisman
To acknowledge the epiphany
August you are a gust of leafs
floating downstream
you are about heartfelt loss
Tameness is not spoke
callousness is her hallmark…
Categories:
tameness, angst, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
The Autumn crocuses sway
amongst the shadows of the pine trees
The air is resonant with smoke
As the buddleia dies down
August as thick as musk
Blackbird came a calling
about Autumns ephemerality
Somber yet always lonely
The impending storms
ignite the skies
Finding a talisman
To acknowledge the epiphany
August you are a gust of leafs
floating downstream
you are about heartfelt loss
Tameness is not spoke
Categories:
tameness, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
The Autumn crocuses sway
amongst the shadows of the pine trees
The air is resonant with smoke
As the buddleia dies down
August as thick as musk
Blackbird came a calling
about Autumns shortness
Somber yet always lonely
The impending storms
ignite the skies
Finding a talisman
To acknowledge the epiphany
August you are a gust of leafs
floating downstream
you are about heartfelt loss
Tameness is not spoke
Categories:
tameness, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
The Autumn crocuses sway
amongst the shadows of the pine trees
The air is resonant with smoke
As the buddleia dies down
August as thick as musk
Blackbird came a calling
about Autumns ephemerality
Somber yet always lonely
The impending storms
ignite the skies
Finding a talisman
To acknowledge the epiphany
August you are a gust of leafs
floating downstream
you are about heartfelt loss
Tameness is not spoke
Categories:
tameness, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
The Autumn crocuses sway
amongst the shadows of the pine trees
The air is resonant with smoke
As the buddleia dies down
August as thick as musk
Blackbird came a calling
about Autumns ephemerality
Somber yet always lonely
The impending storms
ignite the skies
Finding an amber talisman
To acknowledge the epiphany
August you are a gust
floating downstream
you are about heartfelt loss
Tameness is not spoken
Categories:
tameness, adventure, age, allusion,
Form: Free verse
TIME TAKES OUR TRUST
Time takes our entire trust
And the appearance of it was the first.
Time has lived unexplainably BC
Taking prominence in all the city.
This timed write is littered with rhymes.
An untimely timing of our times
Always makes time to time trust untimely
At any given time wholly and totally.
When the boat of trust has a leak
The ghost of time would speak
And break or make our entire trust:
That trust in a horse's health,
That trust in a camel's strength,
That trust in the tameness of a wolf,
That trust in a boy's love
Or that trust in a whore's oath.
Time exposes all and reveals growth.
TIME TAKES OUR TRUST.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © 2009.
Categories:
tameness, 1st grade, time,
Form: Rhyme
Exalted by Vedas,
epitome: Ganesh;
exculpates us of sins.
Evidence of tameness,
Exhausted to our ends;
exploited as transport.
Evinces a paradox!
18/09/16
Pleiades E by Kim Merryman- PLACED 8
42 syllables, 6 in each line ( howmaysyllables.com)
(Ganesh is Lord Ganesha in Vedas)
Categories:
tameness, abuse, appreciation, perspective,
Form: Free verse
Tameness is a binding hell!
I’ll keep you wild
I’ll keep you well.
Categories:
tameness, philosophy,
Form: I do not know?
We shared glittered eyes in flowering leaves, sauntering about the country side like vagrants without pretenses, sharing a bottle of wine that slowly ran dry, our spirits became fountains pouring into an idle time, and when lunch time arrived I nursed your shoulders like an exquisite tapestry.
We soaked in leisurely talks from insensible dreams to confessions of fear, we casted spells into the sky and built a bonfire bound by morning papers, burning our poetry in the laces of a hot afternoon.
We committed the atrocity of enjoying a whimsical stream, our pockets flooded from our clothed submersion, then we continued on in no particular direction.
At dusk, distant demons began howling as we rested in a wheat field. Suddenly you felt a spider crawl across your cheek, and I sacrificed its body to your comfort. You smiled as I tried secretly setting it free by a nearby tree, pretending to be none the wiser.
As the stars came out quivering and bleeding on us, we were exhausted and beautiful, rubbing our toes in midnight dew. The tameness of our sleep delighted us in the morning, we brushed ourselves off and sauntered off, heading in home's direction.
Categories:
tameness, i love you, love,
Form: Prose