Unfrozen Poems | Examples

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Premium Member Life Yet Rewritten

Full of force
Full of life 
Life loves lust
Life lifts laughs 
Laughs over tears 
Laughs off the pain 
Pain paid prophet 
Pain predicted poison
Poison on the mind 
Poison in our food 
Food foreign fragile 
Food forever fake 
Fake news is real 
Fake family fun
Fun is limited 
Fun uniquely shattered 
Shattered dreams
Shattered heart 
Heart full of ice 
Heart racing 
Racing against time
Racing against humanity 
Humanity has to fight 
Humanity stripped of rights
Rights to free speech 
Rights to vote 
Vote for peace 
Vote for proper protection
Protection from our government 
Protection from our citizens 
Citizens above the law 
Citizens who had enough 
Enough flags being raised 
Enough evil evidence 
Evidence we shall ignore 
Evidence says Jesus wept 
Wept for the dead 
Wept for the living 
Living organisms fail
Living God heals 
Heals heaven's heart 
Heals harmful hail
Hail stones freezing 
Hail holy history 
History unfrozen 
History rewritten 
Rewritten heroes 
Rewritten villains 
Villains 
Heroes

Premium Member Frozen in Time (Beksinski)

Hold your fingers around my soul
as we tightly embrace our love
held as an eternal truth
where death has no meaning
and neither does time
for love's bond is stronger
and will last beyond the measurable

though we are suspended through eternity
it does not hold us
we are the holders of love's existence
the guardians that grace the faceless emotion
that we give a face
as we hold firmly onto each heartbeat's cadence

even as our flesh dries
and our belted arms grow tighter
merging us together in perpetuity
sealed and impenetrable
held in an armored manifestation
of love portrayed as permeant lovers
encased enduringly, frozen in time
never to be unfrozen

Premium Member Thought of the day

Heart’s desire, our mind translates,
soul’s intent, in the void states,
thus shaping our fate chosen,
life’s dance, in time unfrozen.


Premium Member Winter Roses Mystic


through snowflakes adrift
sunset remnant rays filter…
broken dreams enshrined

these morph into leaves
cradle rose in frost’s silence…
yearning sapling still

blush of winter rose
dances to arctic wind’s tune…
cold fire not yet doused

thorns in iced lattice
mesh of promise for lone rose…
pink hope unfrozen

in pallid sunrise
fading shine clings to petals… 
wilted form complete

from crypt of winter
bud returns from cold in spring…
rhapsodic rose blooms

Rebirthed In Light

Stuck to
myself
the glue starts
to lift
Exposing
my nature
a soul 
frozen stiff

Letting
me go
the dermis
strips off
The sun
rushing in
 melting
the frost

Open
to light
new Angels
take hold
Rebuilding
my past
 the future
remolds

All dread in
the mirror
now turned to
the wall
My essence
unfrozen
and prescience
— rethawed 

(The New Room: July, 2025)

Premium Member The vaporised self

To be just like him, smiling as he fell,
we set out to make void-centric soul’s stance,
assured that with God within, all is well,
so melding head with heart, we took a chance,
to turn toward love, our platonic glance.
With mind unfrozen, once heart was open, 
magnetism manifested as chosen,
suffused with bliss heat, our vibrance upbeat,
we savoured soma nectar ambrosian,
our soul’s presence surrendered at God’s feet.


Premium Member Springtime Melt

When I seen creeks flowing again,
My frozen heart was found unfrozen.

Premium Member MIRROR

A shining example, when shattering insight becomes deleterious

Mindless, yet finds itself turned out inside; all along mysterious,
I paused, reflecting; seeing past times, versions of delirious,
Roaming across unfrozen ice, I can't take the vision so serious.
Relevant; for it shows pains that resemble being a human Cereus
Overshadowing, my most lonely introspective moment of Sirius
Realizing sadness by finding it powerless; internal happiness is propitious

Premium Member Ice Age

A few seasons ago
My heart began to melt
Thawing from ages of isolation 
Allowing me to unearth how I felt 

Discovering depth
In the layers buried below
Emotions that were stored away
Now put on display to help me grow

Still chiseling away
As the journey will be long 
But boldly forging a new frontier 
With my heart unfrozen and strong

I Speak, Therefore I Am

Approaching the lexicon
of what’s still unsaid,
My words beg acceptance
now silent unread

Inside there’s a freedom
once crossing the line,
unspoken confessions
—unfrozen in rhyme

(Dreamsleep: March, 2021)

Premium Member Spring Forth

Last week mostly bare
Buttercups now share
Tulips here and there 
Rodents taking care
Near the foxes lair 

Spring has woken 
Ground unfrozen 
Parks reopened 
Rivers swollen 

Butterflies 
In the sky 
Multiply 

Wildlife 
Is rife

Be


Spring Diminished Hexaverse 
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Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger 
07/03/2021

Darkness To Light

It wells up inside me,
but words will not come

 I reach for them desperate,
the mood zero sum

My insides are shaking,
all peace is recalled

The rumblings foreboding,
complacency falls

My mind is locked down,
 my speech has gone mute

Like a great locomotive,
the first word breaking through

The dozens that follow
keep me pinned to my chair

As voices I know
start consuming the air

My brain is on fire,
 my will starts to melt

Time sacrificial,
 what’s heard and then felt

My pen has unfrozen,
in timeless delight

Directing this journey
—from darkness to light

(Rosemont Pennsylvania: February, 2020)

Truth Flowing Free

Wrestling with time,
an illusion supreme

Its trinity empiric,
three masks to deceive

Past, future, and present,
our dreams undefined

Outside of their stricture,
new presence unrhymed

Rejecting convention,
short sighted and slight

Imprisoning our vision,
with capture and fright

In seizing this instant,
its moment sublime

All truth flowing freely
—unfrozen in time

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)

Ode To the Bay of Eloise

She is whipping winds.

Salt,
washing over my hair, eyes, skin.
Numbingly cold waters,
as if just unfrozen,
spilling into, refreshing
the Bay.

She hosts,

An eroded map
Of webbed and pebbled paths.
Barnacle scattered
grit.
Rolling fields of green low tides.
A fisherman’s daydream.
A meeting
Of core and sun.

She is
an awakening,
a renewal,

a provocation of adventure.

My Will On Fire

Each time when it almost mattered,
  it mattered not that much

Old feeling’s hijacked and held for ransom
  memories cold and stuck

But the day when it really mattered,
  my heart was set on fire

My will unfrozen and left to sear
   —in a burning hot desire

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)

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