Me moving too fast in senile decay
Death rings bell alarming continuous
dancing and prancing simultaneous
at the exit gate of my life, I must say.
My journey of life has now come to an end
Enjoyed life and completed duties
Life offered enough opportunities:
Some are utilised, more unattended.
Life seemed real when I felt in every step
but now visualising dance of death,
ready to breathe any time my last breath
Little scared, how death will come,in which shape ?
So far the challenges of life to meet
What is awaiting crossing entrance gate
of death for human as ultimate fate.
Only scary feeling, how death will greet.
Death is dancing in full rhythm threatening
as the dance of violent black widow
whirling furious eyes crawling fast or slow.
My favourite precious life lost its meaning.
On boundary of Life I am to wait.
dark silhouette had shadowed my journey
tumbling, slipping, falling : Path seems thorny.
Watching dance of death approaching my fate.
Romantic or Sexual Love
Romantic or
sexual love produces
yellow clear fossilised resin utilised in
jewellery.
Over acted,
Over budgeted
Over corrected
Over debated.
Over educated,
Over funded.
Over gripped.
Over heated,
Over inspected,
Over Jammed,
Over kicked.
Over looked,
Over mentioned,
Over needed,
Over ordered,
Over powered.
Over quenched.
Over rated,
Over stitched,
Over tipped.
Over utilised,
Over ventilated,
Over written.
Over xeroxed,
Over yahoo-ed,
Over zealous.
I
Words may be left
Untouched
Undeployed
Unemployed
Unused
Under utilised
In hands, mouths,
Dictionaries
Power pregnant but
Potential
II
Words with heart
Grow wings
Kinetic Energy
Kinesthetics, gymnastics,
Comic relief
Healing and Belief
III
Have you used
Neglected or Abused
Pregnant and potential
Words Today?
SENSE OF DECORATION
flattering in detail
defined
with such
dreamy effects
common
&undulating
in shape
so carefully
constructed
beyond foliage
a fingerlike canopy
shaped
whilst striving
for the
simplified
swirling &uncovered
in enamel segments
an
outline
utilised
by the enclosed
synergy
sought
& juxtaposed
stark
angular
a spiralling manifesto
deployed
with gentle folds
shaped
to
bestow a
fundamental
observation
winding its way
THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived
As I recollect deeply on my mind
On how I would describe it
Pain of losing my father comes into my mind
He did not get a chance of saying goodbye
Although deep down I knew
That look into his eyes that told me a story
A story that I battling to come to terms with
Years dried up my tears
I have not yet started
Laughter that comes and goes
Smoothies my heart from time to time
A purpose that must be utilised
Amazement on my lips
Focus takes over
Who am I
A daughter of an intelligent man
As I go through the memories
On how I would endure this pain
Motivation comes into my mind
His legacy has to be continued
As his eyes told a story
His name must be uphold
A promise has to be fulfilled
Greetings, to those old souls
As we embark on this journey
Of exploration
As we enter the hemisphere
Of the unknown
May the knowledge be utilised
Writing another chapter
As we seek for wisdom
May we be fulfilled
As we find our true purpose
May we be filled with joy
As we keep on seeking
May we be satisfied
With ourselves
Honouring, those old souls
As we conclude this journey
Of mysteries
As we align our beliefs
Of the culture
May the prophecy be manifested
Closing this chapter
Drawing up a map
It needs a good navigater
Drawing up a budget
It needs figures systematically
Rolling my eyes in disbelief
The love you have been given
Should be received
Yet it would be nurtured
And will be utilised
Honouring the respect given
Drawing up a marriage proposal
It needs creativity
Drawing up a guest list
It needs a good sense of humour
I rest my case
Its a sweet sourly taste
That leaves the emphasis wrapped in a blessing
Showers happiness accomplished through sadness
Its a survival through intelligence
A past formulating the current
Presently mediating the next century
Seeing scarce resources being utilised
Distinguishing of things
Its the pain becoming known
Revelation of the shadow
I SENSE TOMORROW IS THE FUTURE POERTY CONTEST
SPONSORED BY SHERI FRESONKE HORPER
The unveiling of circumstances
Lead me to realise
That love needs to be nurtured
The encounter of problems
Lead me to believe
That growth is in moderation
The are no words to disclose
These seated agreements
The are feelings to express
These distinguished thoughts
The formulation of emotions
Lead me to be selective
That my love is precious
The emphasis of well being
Lead me to be keen
That knowledge is utilised
Muttering is not a solution
Grambling is not the key
Screaming is not a validation
Abbreviation is outdated
Life is meant to be lived
Tears are meant for cleansing of the eyes
Loving is meant for happiness
Strength is meant for growth
Opportunity is not a success
Challenge is not a competition
Love is not a mercy
Pain is not the end
Knowledge is meant to be utilised
Humanity is meant to be embraced
Determination is meant to be honoured
Courage is meant to be respected
Body bronzed bathed in warm bright sunshine
Emitted effortlessly by our celestial star
Affectionately accepted, totally adored and
Utilised until summer undeniably ends to
Transform our cloudless sky to slate grey
Ice cooling winds, mysterious mists over
Flat meadows creating prisms of color
Ultra violet to calm greens of lichen walls
Looped barriers of Stone, natures defences,
Falling leaves of russet red and golden hues
Autumnal fresh cool air incites migration of birds
Leaving hibernators to retire, relax and sleep
Live and love earths most beautiful seasons.
9/13/2018
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