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Transcendental Triptych of Epiphanies

into the depths of the bell jar

In quiet solitude
    on an autumn night
    i drifted through
    a quotidian quagmire.

fleeting thoughts of stillness
    sparked a quest
    for transcendence
    in moments evanescent.

the noumenal world beckoned
    yet

Categories: triptych, nature, philosophy,
Form: Free verse

Echoes of Nature: Senryu Triptych

In the garden's hush,
Flowers bloom in whispered sighs,
Nature's soft embrace.

Beneath the moon's glow,
Planets dance in cosmic spin,
Time's eternal flow.

Mysteries of life,
Echoes of the universe,
Answers softly solve.

Categories: triptych, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Senryu

triptych

Hydraulic system, heart made of pistons
Every co-ordinated mechanical manoeuvre
My heart served to you on a platter, your hors d'oeuvre
I look into your eyes, a deplorable disguise
Retinas of glass, I see right through your lies

Figments of my imagination
Don't come and cause me more vexation
Circling my mind
Tormenting, suffering, sempiternal gyration
My nerve endings started with you
Now unaware to

Categories: triptych, 12th grade, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Television Triptych Throwback

Television triptych throwback

and despite remote chance 
to channel small medium at large
metamorphosis I may witness 
analogous to caterpillar
will transform me into a butterfly
otherwise Norwegian bachelor (batch chiller)
farmer will simply plow along
taking a stab writing "FAKE" horror thriller
airing available on Netflix starring
ghost of Phyllis Diller
stand up comedienne killer
brought down haunted/crowded house

witch sea hunt accompanied
theme song referencing

Categories: triptych, 12th grade, adventure, books,
Form: Rhyme

Triptych: the Haunted Emerald Windows

"Triptych: The Haunted Emerald Windows" 


a story 
in 3 parts 
affixed to a wall

2 of the pieces 
fold 

left and middle
hidden 

the right 
plays part

of the symphony
in 3

but not 
the all

***

we remove ourselves
from the present
that is the past
we sink into the wall, 
through the right -
framed,
the portrait
of a story, 
but not 
the all,
we move forward
deep

Categories: triptych, muse, mystery, symbolism,
Form: Narrative

Television Triptych Throwback

Non-bachelor (batch chiller)
"FAKE" horror thriller
available Netflix starring
ghost of Phyllis Diller
stand up comedienne killer
brought down haunted house
witch sea hunt accompanied

theme song referencing Argonaut tiller
Greenwich Village location Barney Miller
lite precinct brewed fare of corpse
unearthed dead comedy duo Meara and Stiller
with surreal stalking candy corn canes
as bon appétit gnashing
gobbledygook filler.

Ice scream aghast with
blood curdling shriek,
the dearth of satisfactory
FIOS

Categories: triptych, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse

Wordscape Triptych 1

WordScape Triptych  #1

Coming from the Underworld as a ghost, just sauntering out of the depths like you did;
With all the rest of us just watching and wondering what you were going to say;
Tell us young Beatrice what shavings you encountered in your intrepid sojourns;
Regale us with splendid tales, and grand dishes with squid meat

Categories: triptych, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Without Her Triptych

A LINGERING indecision laid bare
and morning sighed with me beside
internal debates fleeing
asylum with turmoil between 
fret and fear

so i decide...

a narrow splinter jiggles my mind
like how someone treated me -- 
a wreck;

love, like us, a barren and somber alter 
without her triptych
and questions remain.

:: ~ ::

Categories: triptych, poems, poetry, poets,
Form: Free verse

Night Visitors -- a Footle Triptych

Moonrise,
wolf cries.

Owl glides.
mouse hides.

Black masks
raid trash.



08-18-2014

Categories: triptych, animal, nature, night,
Form: Footle

Subspace Triptych

descent:

crack!
sear sting
oh…
shocked into clarity
sharp edged relief of now
laid bare on a tempest

slick satin slides
catches my wrists
pulls up
pulls tight
paradigm shift 
into controlessness

now bleeds into forever
the lash polishes beauty

breathe, baby
shallow and slow
pulse under fingertips

my tensile strength
stretch tested
stripped to basic need
growl groan glissando
snap crackle pop


exploration:

intellectual understanding withers in the flare of experiential wisdom. 
to be willingly splayed to

Categories: triptych, life,
Form: I do not know?

Triptych

Piet's
early
abstraction-
did it leave him
blue ?

Piet Mondrian's Evolution c 1910/11


http://www.abcgallery.com/M/mondrian/mondrian24.html

Categories: triptych, art
Form: Ekphrasis