Submissions by Anne-Ri999
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Sculptress of words
LOVE POEM
Published
Today 12:25pm
Today 12:25pm
Ode to Heilung
prehistoric findings have indicated that proto Germanic
was an actual official language though not of words
Sound was a first language perhaps elementally reflection
shaping reshaping like stone mason hands each rock
o p e n i n g
hearth
heart
dearth
an open cairn where I see the musk moist
in garments beholding nearing night
I sit sink beguiled I listen, Earth o Earth
in foster waters
gestating narcoleptic moon
surrounded by balm opus
deepening each pore
alone I am not ...
was an actual official language though not of words
Sound was a first language perhaps elementally reflection
shaping reshaping like stone mason hands each rock
o p e n i n g
hearth
heart
dearth
an open cairn where I see the musk moist
in garments beholding nearing night
I sit sink beguiled I listen, Earth o Earth
in foster waters
gestating narcoleptic moon
surrounded by balm opus
deepening each pore
alone I am not ...
#admiration
#music
25 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
Today 11:39am
Today 11:39am
Ode to incarcerated friends
Long have I lived and longer I intend to
as finite my quest peers where peeks
mountainous viral embrace
where ever I lay my eyes
starting my day with a personal blessing
that I use each morning no longer a loner to prayer
not to dethrone any path nor faith
I have unnamed it from any higher plane
realising I am free to chose my words
bestowing all singular angles where beauty
is water we drink and reflect
I lay upon these streams
his voice through the receiver
nasal...
as finite my quest peers where peeks
mountainous viral embrace
where ever I lay my eyes
starting my day with a personal blessing
that I use each morning no longer a loner to prayer
not to dethrone any path nor faith
I have unnamed it from any higher plane
realising I am free to chose my words
bestowing all singular angles where beauty
is water we drink and reflect
I lay upon these streams
his voice through the receiver
nasal...
#freedom
#friendship
21 reads
0 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
Yesterday 10:11am
Yesterday 10:11am
Ode to Patti Smith
When I heard the line
Jesus died for somebody s sins but not mine
I knew Id be chanting G l o r i a forever
Just how she would ignite the stage with her mere presence
in an microscopic microphone Patti sings to me
orphic oracular oracle
we salute you!
my best friend and I wear white muslin dresses
hazed hindsight wailing from each scene
Dancing barefoot,
synthetic sawdust falls as we know
her soul sings
sinks into
our soles
horses
horses ...
Jesus died for somebody s sins but not mine
I knew Id be chanting G l o r i a forever
Just how she would ignite the stage with her mere presence
in an microscopic microphone Patti sings to me
orphic oracular oracle
we salute you!
my best friend and I wear white muslin dresses
hazed hindsight wailing from each scene
Dancing barefoot,
synthetic sawdust falls as we know
her soul sings
sinks into
our soles
horses
horses ...
#admiration
#music
45 reads
2 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
Yesterday 9:25am
Yesterday 9:25am
Ode to Nico
ein stimme bist du nicht
vielleicht ein frau
die durch
Das wald weint
zwichen meine traumen
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
a voice you are not
perhaps an equivalent
of a woman weeping
keening forests in
and between my dreams
through open voids awakenings escape
finding fossils from your throat
invoking all that lies imbedded
In your lap I lay
sing me your lullabies
show me there is
dignity
yond grief
in death
knowing ...
vielleicht ein frau
die durch
Das wald weint
zwichen meine traumen
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
a voice you are not
perhaps an equivalent
of a woman weeping
keening forests in
and between my dreams
through open voids awakenings escape
finding fossils from your throat
invoking all that lies imbedded
In your lap I lay
sing me your lullabies
show me there is
dignity
yond grief
in death
knowing ...
#admiration
#music
43 reads
4 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2024 11:38am
22nd Dec 2024 11:38am
what ever happened in Morrison hotel
no one thought up being
he who thinks he has
step forward....Jim Morrison
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a man leans against an arched pillar
wearing a loose half unbuttoned white shirt
his raven hair hangs like whispers
he says no eternal dawn will forgive us now
immortalising maidens while midnight feasts
archeological findings
Père Lachaise Cemetery
where a crowned confessor lived
and Napoleon himself once stated
that "Every citizen has the right to be buried...
he who thinks he has
step forward....Jim Morrison
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
a man leans against an arched pillar
wearing a loose half unbuttoned white shirt
his raven hair hangs like whispers
he says no eternal dawn will forgive us now
immortalising maidens while midnight feasts
archeological findings
Père Lachaise Cemetery
where a crowned confessor lived
and Napoleon himself once stated
that "Every citizen has the right to be buried...
#admiration
#music
59 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2024 7:54am
22nd Dec 2024 7:54am
honoring honoria
From pale palace of plentiful galloping horses
where galant knights hold dames this damsel
appears while all else is sleeping keeping vigil
o seamstress your benevolence
Pegasus wings draped above around
while we write from parchment awoken
water wells forth
sprung from flocking sea horse
filly of the underground
your grace I kindle
ever we are found
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where galant knights hold dames this damsel
appears while all else is sleeping keeping vigil
o seamstress your benevolence
Pegasus wings draped above around
while we write from parchment awoken
water wells forth
sprung from flocking sea horse
filly of the underground
your grace I kindle
ever we are found
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#admiration
#WritingPoetry
51 reads
6 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Dec 2024 6:46am
21st Dec 2024 6:46am
Yule
It is yester evening
a promise is given
earth is lifted
sun tilts solstice eyed
I virago
daughter of Spica and Vesta
my sable fur whirls
damp from my quill
in swan necked light
awoken from the belly of Draco
where I witnessed these worlds again
held by my ancestors
as a soul I chose
this gift of life
beholden to this chalice
please drink from it
sip, dance, sing
while you may
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all rights reserved
a promise is given
earth is lifted
sun tilts solstice eyed
I virago
daughter of Spica and Vesta
my sable fur whirls
damp from my quill
in swan necked light
awoken from the belly of Draco
where I witnessed these worlds again
held by my ancestors
as a soul I chose
this gift of life
beholden to this chalice
please drink from it
sip, dance, sing
while you may
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#spiritual
#uplifting
37 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Dec 2024 5:11pm
18th Dec 2024 5:11pm
in her willowing words
winds wind white hooting snow owls open attuned offerings
each song has its own luster while toning forks
weave spirit looms chimed by smoke signals
passionate
compassion
faces form
from wise ones
wombed
sisterhood calls
strengthens
it beckons
aflame
she passes the talking stick
lamentations where confessions begin
to appear in pure combustion air escapes
trinket trembles as we lay washing our hair
as wild it grows again
an auspicious...
each song has its own luster while toning forks
weave spirit looms chimed by smoke signals
passionate
compassion
faces form
from wise ones
wombed
sisterhood calls
strengthens
it beckons
aflame
she passes the talking stick
lamentations where confessions begin
to appear in pure combustion air escapes
trinket trembles as we lay washing our hair
as wild it grows again
an auspicious...
#admiration
#WritingPoetry
90 reads
2 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Dec 2024 10:31am
18th Dec 2024 10:31am
Tomorrow there will be peace today
a centipede appears
I am reminded of those
who have neurodivergent minds
pathways where X and Z collide
on a freight train transporting
baggage solemn sacks
cosmic eggs have bursting shells
crossroads burning bridges
retrograde procrastinate
truths say nothing
matter over mastery
chainsaw effect
bride and groom
political placebo
each circus
we navigate our navel string
still born farther further
from origins
war!
trees saviour me
in curtains of rain
chapels...
I am reminded of those
who have neurodivergent minds
pathways where X and Z collide
on a freight train transporting
baggage solemn sacks
cosmic eggs have bursting shells
crossroads burning bridges
retrograde procrastinate
truths say nothing
matter over mastery
chainsaw effect
bride and groom
political placebo
each circus
we navigate our navel string
still born farther further
from origins
war!
trees saviour me
in curtains of rain
chapels...
#consumerism
#StreamOfConsciousness
58 reads
7 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
18th Dec 2024 8:54am
18th Dec 2024 8:54am
harlequin
your hidden casket is imbued halo where darkening mantle
holds nihilistic hindsight when he kisseth softly unfolding
finesse fibered slithering satyr uninhibited macaber
caressing each carcass leaving his cup untouched
conium seeping saplings ever cling to breeding lips
praying mantis has gathered in tentacles open
shadowing figurines chant chasms in hunger
vernissage glimmering mossy banks taunting
sharpening veins inhaling vernal venom preying
vampirical scarlet magnified masquerade
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024 ...
holds nihilistic hindsight when he kisseth softly unfolding
finesse fibered slithering satyr uninhibited macaber
caressing each carcass leaving his cup untouched
conium seeping saplings ever cling to breeding lips
praying mantis has gathered in tentacles open
shadowing figurines chant chasms in hunger
vernissage glimmering mossy banks taunting
sharpening veins inhaling vernal venom preying
vampirical scarlet magnified masquerade
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024 ...
#dark
#shadows
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Dec 2024 7:01pm
16th Dec 2024 7:01pm
love erubescent
From dankness of darkness
in other worldly dimensions
Dream we have awakened
never to endure understanding
we arrived unified into being
o muse
mime me
a touch
ecstatic magma of magi
our libertine hands
have already spoken
for it is naught
quantity
kismet
your qualities I see
allow me to name you
again as belonging
seraph
beloved one
break me up
splinter me
linger long
erratic ecstatic
leave me
poisoned
cleansed
healed ...
in other worldly dimensions
Dream we have awakened
never to endure understanding
we arrived unified into being
o muse
mime me
a touch
ecstatic magma of magi
our libertine hands
have already spoken
for it is naught
quantity
kismet
your qualities I see
allow me to name you
again as belonging
seraph
beloved one
break me up
splinter me
linger long
erratic ecstatic
leave me
poisoned
cleansed
healed ...
#FallingInLove
#love
82 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Dec 2024 4:58pm
16th Dec 2024 4:58pm
At the fifty seventh hour
familiar stranger
opening up each page
captured chapters
visions
Highlands exposed
natural beauty
scaped from your hands
clansmen histories
ghostly innocence
pure ripe fresh crispy air
blows through your verse
finding energies
a feather floats
in a rippled pond
where pebbles
sink slowly
though never away
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
opening up each page
captured chapters
visions
Highlands exposed
natural beauty
scaped from your hands
clansmen histories
ghostly innocence
pure ripe fresh crispy air
blows through your verse
finding energies
a feather floats
in a rippled pond
where pebbles
sink slowly
though never away
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#admiration
#WritingPoetry
60 reads
1 Comment
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