Transverses Poems

The Meadow

The meadow is a charming place
Mother Nature undisturbed
Calm and peaceful, ever-changing,
I wander there unperturbed.

Seasons come and go unbidden
Without human interferences
A single path neatly transverses,
There are no barbed wire fences.

While butterflies lazily flutter 
Wildflowers flourish in cluster
And I,…I blithely stroll through
With all the privacy I can muster.

I would stay in yonder meadow
If I had no chores to attend
And I would not expect anyone
Unlike me to comprehend.

BRONZE MEDAL WINNER
written September 28, 2021
"Out Walking" Poetry Contest
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Morning Belt

Morning Belt (Purity)
Peaceful, silent brook
That transverses downward shore
Only to find that
Polluted ocean accepts
All of water’s purity

The Drive

We slash the miles
Like a blade-bent
On homicide. 
As the tar serpent
Rises readying its hood
In heated passion
Sashaying in its midday heat
Playing water mirages
Of dark shimmers
As we sink in its glistening
Endless asphalt river 
While the waft of heated rubber
Rises and rises... 
Until we are no more 
No longer living 
In the everyday regulated regular miles. 
We are stars 
As this rocket-ship transverses 
Potholes of ash to a distant far

Vortex of Numbers

Rising from mathematical base
Awe inspiring is its face
Expanding through the space
Into transcendent place

Like tentacles of an octopus
Expanding in mental canvas
Like boughs of a tree
Towards last echo of infinity

Created as if by magic ring
Transverses the abyss theory of everything   
Underlining time it’s spawned by celestial king
And lets the soul fly on its majestic wing 

There are so many wishes coming from blue
As towards the mind wind their essence blew
And in the spirit they later grew 
This may let them come true

Cosmic Web

Celestial mist transverses the abyss
Prismatic crystals define the bliss
Upon completion of the web soul joyful is
 Answers to primordial questions knowing it is

The kaleidoscopic beauty reflects philosophy
The many dimensions underline its majesty
Mesmerizing is its magnificence
All knowing its countenance

It is as if time itself was concrete
Existential questions turned into concrete
Answers to them visible, soul in state of nirvana
Their meaning direct not just an aura 

The underlining the web is omega and alpha
This is what talked about people like Buddha
The unveiling of divine drama
Understanding of meaning of life as simple as algebra

Heart of a Distant Star

Lightning transverses the sky
Omnipotence is just the base
Moon slips into a dream
Nirvana of silver blue light touches the soul

Time has no beginning or end
Counterbalance in spirit shines
The alley of stars makes a focal point
The planets, elements beyond divine control

The energy is apocalyptic
Not end but the beginning
Unveiling 
In tears of the moon dreaming

The heart is set on blaze
Theory touches everything
Balance will be just
The essence is free

Linden

Sun beams down softly in a summer sky
Towards the endless linen horizon following flock of geese falcon will fly
The golden grains like essence of the soul will lie
Opening is the Great Eye

The Linden tree roars in the wind smell is sublime
In wind transverses from divine counterbalance echo of time
The honey, bees make from linden nectar is delicious and prime
To understand philosophy beyond counterbalance can take lifetime

How long is eternity
If it’s not infinity
If eternal form gave its pearl of wisdom what would it be?
Would it be sweeter than fresh honey made from linden nectar by honey bee?

Rock and Butterfly

Why
Are some rocks color and pattern of a butterfly?
The answer will lie
In endless nature of the sky

The claw of three 
Holding an energy orb you see
It is a structure of mesmerizing beauty
Because with this you write your own destiny

The many theories regarding universe contains the orb
Into one great theory the orb
Smaller theories will absorb
Than new theories will grow and be reabsorbed by the orb

The butterfly is beautiful and cool
To exert ultimate consciousness it is a tool
And absolute value of non existence in this module
Comes after consciousness and this continues to grow as a rule

As the butterfly transverses the aerial abyss
The endless modules of consciousness grow in their abyss
Butterfly often represents bliss
And growing spirit through expanding consciousness also is bliss

Dream Storm

Rushes sway gently in the wind
They murmur ballad of the old
Deal with humanity fury wills rescind
Sunset is glorious sky is azure and gold

Air grows dense and thick as it passes by
Continents their secrets will unveil 
Terrifying lightning transverses the sky
Very low flies the swallowtail

Lightning is devil himself but rage not lies
His fury he will unleash upon the land
Through the abyss lightning flies
Guided by powerful hand

Fruits upon sea of dream
Have magic in their seeds 
Their abilities are extreme
They are transcendent breeds

Suddenly you feel being lifted up above the storm
Your soul to heaven soars
You have a freeform
Through eye of divine you look from inside celestial doors

Lightning Lord

Fertile and lush is southern path
But to the north vegetation is scarce
And seen is eerie
The air there grows dense and heavy

Everything is covered by eerie mist
Only one solitary tower stands 
Last bastion of protection against forces from outside
Before the fires of hell

As the air thickens
Lightning unimaginable distance transverses
It is the dark lord himself
The lightning is his vehicle

The very soul trembles
With the rest of the world
Deeper then nirvana is his countenance
Visage that is immortal and omnipotent

But something more positive is in the tempest
Something sublime
The light at the end of the tunnel
This power grows through

Planets shape destiny
In that lies their majesty
What destiny would be?
If the tempest of lightning lord at the base of alignment would be

Live By the Sword Die By the Sword In the Name of God of War

The lightning transverses the sky
The God of war has red eye
Planes like falcons fly
What ever gets in their talons will die

Surrounded and outnumbered in the eye of abyss
Death will give them a fiery kiss
Their chances however not so easy to dismiss
For trees measure life by the soul not tender age of this world as autumn they reminisce

The enemy chopped off one leg and then another for not being able on just one stand
The other’s views the opposing forces cannot comprehend
Easy to madness it is to descend
As clashing of the swords with cries and blood flowing is blend

Saying they came like wolves unfair insult to those animals is
Their words are vile but standards are like representation of bliss
Is it hypocrisy or worse normal human condition the question is?
Adding poison to fresh wound it is

However among the fury and wrath
There is an equation not found in ordinary math
Like a unique yet benign shining path
Once God of war is appeased destroyed by their own lies enemy is and free is divine math

Ballad of Marsh

The marsh is covered by sea of grass 
Wind blows on this grass
Forming ripples like ocean waves in their mass
All kinds of flowers red yellow blue orange violet each with beauty other tries to surpass

The fire by thunder on the prairie is lit
Even if burning grass emits smell that is sweet
The awe inspiring horror of fiery wall on the very soul has a grip that hell will befit
Red curtain of flame turns night to day in second’s split 

Yet after the fire new life will form
That will survive yet another storm
That is its norm
Life to fire will adapt and transform 

Further beyond the prairie huge oaks grow from where they were seeded
And hemp with field flowers their humming song have started
Like thunder transverses the sky separate nonlinearity perfection has stated
With its surreal scope whistling with the wind of wisdom it sings its enchanting ballad

Northern Skies

Lightning transverses the sky like a living fire
Anger burns through the soul with eerie desire
The growth of it in temporal nixes of fifth element one must admire
The meaning of increases greatly and the highest number with literal interpretation awe will inspire

The fury of lighting is supreme
The under fabric of the expanse in it makes it extreme
It feels surreal like a dream
The demon wreaks havoc among airstream 

But like all storms it passes by
And soon sun appears in the sky
The under fabric increases from expanse to druid star in a blink of an eye
The sun after the storm is divine glory that refuses to die

Storm of Titans

The air is so dense and rain is warm
From seashore comes the storm
The cloud like a billow on the sea will form
Lightning transverses the sky as energy will swarm

The thunder is so loud it can be heard from sea to sea
Enough power to change destiny to ones fancy
The reversal of soul’s death flying through abyss shows its majesty that’s almost eerie 
As to gate of immortality it finds a key 

Traveling souls and destinies until it reaches first one
This in dimension separate from time is done
Bizarre form that twists fabric of this dimension until entry point is done
And to the next point in the expanse the spirit from beyond is gone

But there is something beyond the dimension of the soul
Something that I would extol
Something that is free because it has no body or even essence only meaning it is sole
The one that knows absolute truth the truth that does not need dimension at all

June's Moon

Lightning transverses the moon
The whistling soul sings melancholic tune
The essence of existence flies like typhoon
Back on earth summer breeze shakes the leaves on warm night of June

The rolling thunder is the key
To opening Babylon’s majesty
The justice sounds uncanny and eerie
But it is the only way to be free

Where time has no teeth to decay anything at all
And neither does the celestial drift to inhibit the soul
The center of the storm is the center of destiny‘s first path wall
And what is beyond it is a free what can only be simplified as non locality of the soul

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