Wednesday, 4 December 2013

Tantalus [Acrostic]


This acrostic poem was designed in two parts ~ each illustrating the concept of the Tantalus but forming a complete whole.





Tantalus [Acrostic]  -  04 Dec 13

Touching you breathing deep
Aroma sweet intoxicating
Nothing brings me closer
To you
Arms outstretched reaching
Longing but I cannot hold you
Untold miles
Separate us





Interesting, I feel, how one word can be split into two parts ~ contradicting yet whole.

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Tuesday, 3 December 2013

Butterfly Within



This is another of the poems which were inspired by a chance sighting of a tweet in the Twitter stream.  The end result has no relevance to what was read.





Butterfly Within  -  02 Dec 13

Momentary tremble
Wings stir the air
Cascading thoughts
Tumble from the sky
Into our now

Butterfly claps wings
Stirs reality
Opens thoughts
To otherness
Dwelling within





Random thoughts sometimes fire extremely random results.

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Monday, 2 December 2013

With Dream Enfolded


Many years ago I wrote an acrostic poem entitled "Silent Night With Dream Enfolded".  Recently that title, or rather the second part thereof, has been returning to my mind and asking for something else to be done with it ~ so now ...





With Dream Enfolded  -  02 Dec 13

Wrapped …
Moments in the night
Where time stands still
Wrapped …
Evening ended
Morning not yet arrived
Wrapped …
In dream’s soft folds
Secret words whisper
In dream …
Phantoms and fantasy
Play special games

Sleep …
Through the night
With dream enfolded





One day I may add the original acrostic poem to these pages.


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Sunday, 1 December 2013

Silence [Acrostic]


This acrostic poem was inspired by seeing a quote from Gunilla Norris

"Within each of us, there is a silence.
A silence as vast as the Universe.
And when we experience that silence,
we discover who we are."

This is my little take on that silence.





Silence [Acrostic]  -  01 Dec 13

Simple secret movements
Infused with a magical memory
Lifted from the depths
Eternity holds the image of itself
Now reflected in the mirror of time
Connected within and without
Endlessly moving





I hope I have done justice to the original thought
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Saturday, 30 November 2013

Attraction


This poem grew from a framework of just the four words which form the opening lines of each stanza.





Attraction  -  30 Nov 13

Words
I heard you speak
Your words
Warm honeyed
Calling me

Lips
Brushed mine
Soft angel wings
Enticing

Eyes
Entrancing alluring
Shaping touch
Through sight

You
Complete me





I Love the way these grow almost by themselves.

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Friday, 29 November 2013

Probability [Acrostic]


Nothing seemed to be flowing, I heard the single word in my mind and suddenly things became more liquid.





Probability [Acrostic]  -  29 Nov 13

Pen moves slowly
Reluctant thoughts
Originating in otherness
Balance of persuasion
About a selfless place
Bringing new silence
Into a thoughtful moment
Light flows liquid
Into the mind of creation
Together in Infinity
Yet still apart





Otherness ~ the place where all dreams and poems come.


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Thursday, 28 November 2013

Dream Seeds


I had just finished building the post for yesterday's poem when Muse touched me and suggested another poem.





Dream Seeds  -  27 Nov 13

Dream seeds
Scattered by the wind
On frosted mornings
Tapping into hidden images
Secret thoughts
Wrapped in phantom visions
Waiting

Harvest
Single seed
Ready to grow
Flowers at night
Sweet perfume fills the mind
Opening doors to dream
Opening dreams





I rather like the rapid sequence, especially when poems with totally different feelings come into being.

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Wednesday, 27 November 2013

Velvet Night [Haikū]


Another HaikÅ« to allow the feel of the softness of night.





Velvet Night [HaikÅ«]  -  27 Nov 13

Wrapped in black velvet
Stars pale ~ winter night surrounds
Love always shines brighter





In the night stars watch ...


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Tuesday, 26 November 2013

Heaven


Just a little Love song for a Tuesday ~ or any other day too.





Heaven  -  25 Nov 13

Heaven is a place
In your Heart
You took me there
In the moment
You smiled at me





Just because it feels good to say it.

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Monday, 25 November 2013

Moments In Hand


Another poem with more than just a hint of "limite surréaliste".  It grew during the night and really wanted to be published, so ...





Moments In Hand  -  25 Nov 13

Moving a moment
From hand to hand
Mine to yours
Flowing it through
Our Hearts

Feeling the movement
Tide of Love
Touches every part
Moments encapsulate
A moving hand

Standing still
In the waves
Hands wave and hold
A moment of movement
In motion forever





I Love the way these poems flow.

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