Vivify Poems

Ratiocinate

Away Babbling, Certain Discourteous Expression Face. 
Grayson Howard, Impeachable Judgement Kept Lingering.
Moments Negligent, Ostentatious Pride Quake Ratiocinates. 
Self-absorbed, Thoughts Unspoken, Vivify Warm Xemial Yearning Zest.

Zen Mode

Bindu glistens
feel the tingle
allow rapture 
to vivify form

bliss magnetism 
we may feel not
unless we be
in surrender 

22-May-2023

Dance of Delight

We’re still yet senses vivify,
taking us where thoughts cannot fly,
as humming currents within form
manifest a benign bliss storm
of rapture that does not abate,
as nodes continue to gyrate,
enlivened by nectar dripping ~
dance of delight, oh so gripping!

01-September-2022

Is-Ness of Being-Ness

Ensconced in bliss currents elixirous 
Soma nectar drips in delightful tease
Divine magnetism fills form with rapture 
Exhilaration ineffable, flowing like the breeze

Boundaries between form and formless blur
Purring, blissful waves vivify all nodes within
Time stretched stillness renews the continuum 
Tingling, bubbling joy bursts noiselessly on our skin

Receptive to surprise, we feel joy amplitude rise
Each in-form node luminous, celebrates in rhythm 
With no doing to be done, we simply embrace space
Void of vibrant, heightened ecstasy, our sensorium 

13-May-2021

- Visual - a Pleiades -

Vacation ... finally
                                      Vitamin D and sun
                                   Vanilla french ice cream
                                      Vivify ; to bring life
                                      Violin grasshoppers
                                    Violets with a rhythm
                                     Vital pictures in box







06/05/2021
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Pleiades V Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kim Merryman
4th place in the contest

Amidst the Chaos, I Fly

The Universe is full of Blessings in Disguise,
Realize it to Rise or else buckle up to pay the Price.

Deserting the Woes when I walk under the Moonlight,
The Mystic Aroma of the Nature thus vivify my Sight.

The Light in the Darkness is the only hope to Survive,
Underneath those Past reflections I somehow strive to be Alive.

While running behind those ideologies of Life,
I Then realize Adventure is the only spare Drive.

As I take a lapse to embrace this Joyous World,
It discards my troubles by letting those Tables Turned.

Now My Wings have outgrown in order to touch the Sky,
Excuse me while Amidst the Chaos, I Learn to Fly!

Go In Now

“Moment to moment, all moments entwined
Each throb complete, nothing to be divined”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

‘Who am I’ being a question futile
Sew ego, oh hermit, to gently flow
Spew no toxins upon our heart fertile
Renew light of joy; be free and aglow

Purify being in thought, word and deed 
Electrify form with rapture of bliss
Vivify the mind, let bliss currents breed
Glorify nothing save Gods love caress

05-December-2020

(syllabic Lento)

Ecstasy

As involuntary spasms of ecstatic blissful delight vivify our being through day & night, we are at a loss to offer any adequate delineation of these elixirous sensations, the current to which we are sentient, both liberating as well as captivating, making meditation our ever present orientation renewing within in an unending continuation.

the bubble stretches
empty within yet throbbing
with magnetic heat

27-August-2020

A Mother's Lullaby

As sunset starts to prophesy
And kaleidoscopically vivify,
The day's agonies mollify--
To Sweet Mother's lullaby!

Ages have gone since the dawn,
But time still moves on and on;
Night lures as strength is gone,
And all fears have withdrawn.

This ancient song I know well;
Is one that memory will retell,
When the sky's once more pastel,
And blooms blush in the dell!

Sweet Mother, she sings to me,
Exotic nightingale rhapsody!
Like the moonlight on the sea,
No one's lovelier than she.

Since gold sunrise first began,
She would always help me stand; 
A symphony of the heart's at hand--
For it's where all love began!

Hemlock Park Loons

When fog creeps in to sheathe 
			the point, obscuring paths
			among the brush, unseen loons,
			hallooing one another,
			map out this realm
			of hemlock, rock, and water.

			Loon cries vivify fireside
			conjuring, old camper’s tales,
			for the point’s new children:
			they glimpse fabled elders,
			conveyers of craft and lore
			who made a mile or more
			of winding roadway through
			cut and cultivated trees.

			Loon cries reassure us
			as we sit in circled peace.
			The birds know where they are
			and so do we.

The Pain, the Joy Love Brings

To love is a pain that the living must bear! 
And I selfishly cling to the thought that you might
Find a spot in your heart where gain purchased holds fast,
(Though lost love is implicit in everyone's past.)
If two hearts playing dice have a ghost of a chance,
It requires both have training and know how to dance,
It takes more than intention to keep love in sight,
And it's fit that love's more than the right clothes to wear!

Love felt is a joy that a heart will die for,
Warms the gut just like schnapps in the bitterest cold
Though love can be illusion, the depth of it speaks
To the height of man's fancy, a second lasts weeks.
Colors vivify soul like the presence of God,
But when locked in such rapture, it's fore-life that's odd!
An apartment's a palace; your part won't grow old.
For love humbles the rich and brings Grace to the poor!


Long Tooth
May 28, 2018

The Amateur Stargazer

In the myriad map of the skies,
Bright lights twinkle before my eyes;
Lost among the almighty maze,
I marvel to identify star from haze.

Do the celestial sparkles stand or move?
Those twinkling lights so hard to prove,
Seem to stretch and mysteriously change,
Perhaps slight cloud passing by strange.

I concentrate and signs vivify aloft,
The night is warm, the air is soft;
As I strain to look past the breeze,
I almost believe stars tell destinies.

Scarlet Poetry

You are the crimson surge
I am your crimson desire 
The bird radiates a crimson urge
Comes about the sapphire

You vivify the respirations 
I deeply breathe your mist
Following the crimson inhalations
Comes about the crimson twist

Thank God that I got the life
And enjoy the crimson strife
___________________________________
July 26, 2016

Messenger

MESSENGER

Blue circles 
white lightning
my days vivify
ease pain
mollify
fright nights
and sleep
fighting

red numbered spheres
three bouncing dots
forgive and forget
me not’s 

conversations
reparations
private jokes
and 
innuendoes

soul breaking
life saving
love in
dialogue



© Kim van Breda—1 January 2016

Yellow Daffodils

Out into the garden I would go, 
To smell the perfumed daffodil,
When I would begin to throw, 
My feelings in full intent and will. 

Thy delicacy evades description, 
But I know that it does not, 
Since thou art nature’s solicitation, 
Evolution’s prime living pot. 

So bold a plane will surface me, 
Tender me until I cannot hide, 
Playfully withdraw my sobriety, 
Until I am able to myself abide. 

With thee, I know humankind’s bleeds,
And from Wordsworth, king and pundit, 
And my gratitude to him intercedes, 
The bitterness of god’s gambit. 

Sweet daffodils, thou givest memory, 
As the master nobly concluded, 
Because that moment thou didst vivify, 
Is brought back whenever regarded.

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