Submissions by fearlessstars (Robert Rittel)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
30th Jan 2020 3:39pm
30th Jan 2020 3:39pm
Prana
Cloudy blue stretches itself with grey yellow beams
the faint moon in observation as it seems
salty fragrance by captured firmament
ocean of Prana in living breath of decadent
realms of light by conscious vision
timeless dreams condition
keeper of wishing surreal
affirmation towards joyous appeal
scoping from the holy nectar in advance
penetrating the subtle immune by dance
unchangeable seasons in eternal bound
testament of loving virtue found
significant in identification
precious model of relation
existence all beyond ...
the faint moon in observation as it seems
salty fragrance by captured firmament
ocean of Prana in living breath of decadent
realms of light by conscious vision
timeless dreams condition
keeper of wishing surreal
affirmation towards joyous appeal
scoping from the holy nectar in advance
penetrating the subtle immune by dance
unchangeable seasons in eternal bound
testament of loving virtue found
significant in identification
precious model of relation
existence all beyond ...
#love
#earth
#fire #water
#fire #water
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STORY POEM
Published
28th Jan 2020 6:46am
28th Jan 2020 6:46am
The body of senses
Body of senses
Motion in faint and tender rise, sinking in endless desire,
the glow in melting attraction by gentle kindled fire.
Wandering aimless towards the longing bliss by imaginative mind,
the dunes of the sensuous body speaks the language refined.
Memories in time are lost of reasons and moral ideal,
galaxies of fallen stars are the wishing phenomenal.
The mirage of tempted longing turns to natures law courage,
when forbidden fruits reveal the tempting entourage.
Shifting the worlds in perception with a tender hand,
clinging...
Motion in faint and tender rise, sinking in endless desire,
the glow in melting attraction by gentle kindled fire.
Wandering aimless towards the longing bliss by imaginative mind,
the dunes of the sensuous body speaks the language refined.
Memories in time are lost of reasons and moral ideal,
galaxies of fallen stars are the wishing phenomenal.
The mirage of tempted longing turns to natures law courage,
when forbidden fruits reveal the tempting entourage.
Shifting the worlds in perception with a tender hand,
clinging...
#love
#courage
#admiration
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STORY POEM
Published
27th Jan 2020 10:18am
27th Jan 2020 10:18am
The dance of destiny
The dance of destiny
The individual universe in each persona,
changes by the hour in changing spectrum of the sun’s corona.
The constant different light by day and night through the year,
many different dresses for destiny and her dance to wear.
Images and recorded drama from distant lights,
every rationality and senses one might fight.
The quest of soul and subtle mentality to be free,
pointing to the possibility in advance to be.
The silent rhythm of consequence from long ago,
holding the beatitude in its dimension to and fro.
The...
The individual universe in each persona,
changes by the hour in changing spectrum of the sun’s corona.
The constant different light by day and night through the year,
many different dresses for destiny and her dance to wear.
Images and recorded drama from distant lights,
every rationality and senses one might fight.
The quest of soul and subtle mentality to be free,
pointing to the possibility in advance to be.
The silent rhythm of consequence from long ago,
holding the beatitude in its dimension to and fro.
The...
#sun
#universe
#stars
#shadows
#evolution
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STORY POEM
Published
26th Jan 2020 7:09am
26th Jan 2020 7:09am
The Poetry Gallery
Poetry Gallery
Walking through the contemporary gallery of poems as theme,
where images are painted by the soul with words in a frame.
The calming thoughts like woven sound of streams,
the innermost sense in philosophical conduct it seems.
Pictures and images expressing those radical hues,
suspended emotion and feelings have the double base of blues.
Awareness and truth with a cosmopolitan illustration,
liberties with articulated hopes in divine presentation.
The Gallery has many rooms and halls with high ceiling,
making every painting...
Walking through the contemporary gallery of poems as theme,
where images are painted by the soul with words in a frame.
The calming thoughts like woven sound of streams,
the innermost sense in philosophical conduct it seems.
Pictures and images expressing those radical hues,
suspended emotion and feelings have the double base of blues.
Awareness and truth with a cosmopolitan illustration,
liberties with articulated hopes in divine presentation.
The Gallery has many rooms and halls with high ceiling,
making every painting...
#motivational
#inspirational
#gratitude #admiration
#gratitude #admiration
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
25th Jan 2020 8:46am
25th Jan 2020 8:46am
The Orphan
The Orphan
At a time a young mother and her secrets knew,
that a infant boy in her life where counted days in few.
A priest helped her to put the child into an orphanage he knew,
a Saint Franciscan home with facilities for boys to learn and grow.
The little boy and his energy got quick the nickname Rumpelstiltskin,
stumping the ground and crying the anger to bitter tears on chin.
The school had a soccer team and the ball became his workout,
given his young years the challenges to control about.
He became the captain of the team and learning...
At a time a young mother and her secrets knew,
that a infant boy in her life where counted days in few.
A priest helped her to put the child into an orphanage he knew,
a Saint Franciscan home with facilities for boys to learn and grow.
The little boy and his energy got quick the nickname Rumpelstiltskin,
stumping the ground and crying the anger to bitter tears on chin.
The school had a soccer team and the ball became his workout,
given his young years the challenges to control about.
He became the captain of the team and learning...
#childhood
#aging
#nostalgia
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
24th Jan 2020 8:39am
24th Jan 2020 8:39am
The Manipulator
Some ghost in peoples mind need to control,
every aspect of circumstance to enroll.
The raging spirit in constant demand to chase illusion,
with sweet words, drama and phony conclusion.
The fear of not being in charge by all means,
destroys all good attention in short coming’s not seen.
Hidden fragile uncertainties covered by shallow believe,
creating painful structures with no relief.
Destinies beatitude pointed towards all direction,
chained to the source of this infection.
The perjuries towards the illusion of freedom,
is the constant...
every aspect of circumstance to enroll.
The raging spirit in constant demand to chase illusion,
with sweet words, drama and phony conclusion.
The fear of not being in charge by all means,
destroys all good attention in short coming’s not seen.
Hidden fragile uncertainties covered by shallow believe,
creating painful structures with no relief.
Destinies beatitude pointed towards all direction,
chained to the source of this infection.
The perjuries towards the illusion of freedom,
is the constant...
#misunderstood
#vanity
#hypocrisy
410 reads
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LOVE POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2020 1:52pm
23rd Jan 2020 1:52pm
The walk home
We are all walking each others home, not knowing
is a profound statement by a great teachers bestowing.
The projections of inherit reflections,
reveals itself in that individual social connection.
The golden love silk attraction,
the seeking of blind self in others abstraction.
The salvation in care of each others protection,
side by side in growth is the stimulus creation.
Mosaic of desired dreams as bucket list,
temptation to challenge each others through the mist.
Support on many levels committed,
letting go towards free fall...
is a profound statement by a great teachers bestowing.
The projections of inherit reflections,
reveals itself in that individual social connection.
The golden love silk attraction,
the seeking of blind self in others abstraction.
The salvation in care of each others protection,
side by side in growth is the stimulus creation.
Mosaic of desired dreams as bucket list,
temptation to challenge each others through the mist.
Support on many levels committed,
letting go towards free fall...
#faith
#spiritual
#magic #philosophical
#magic #philosophical
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Jan 2020 7:24am
22nd Jan 2020 7:24am
CV"s
Curriculum vita in a perfect suit for the over emphasized job,
overwritten obituaries by all means towards the career to the top.
Artificial titles painting in phrase the landscape of the desire,
everybody loves a piece of paper with their name to admire.
Experts and highly trained specialized managers filling the dots,
functional mediocrity in responsible hierarchy for perfect slots.
Credited assurance in advance for long time chain reaction,
procedures towards the hatching office block satisfaction.
Glorious evolution in colored spread sheets...
overwritten obituaries by all means towards the career to the top.
Artificial titles painting in phrase the landscape of the desire,
everybody loves a piece of paper with their name to admire.
Experts and highly trained specialized managers filling the dots,
functional mediocrity in responsible hierarchy for perfect slots.
Credited assurance in advance for long time chain reaction,
procedures towards the hatching office block satisfaction.
Glorious evolution in colored spread sheets...
#mirror
#consumerism
621 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Jan 2020 2:42pm
21st Jan 2020 2:42pm
The Mask
The lying mask in perpetual pretense,
with many more layers of painted reference.
The mask that everybody loves as genuine in a blast,
and the dreadful breath from the face of the foe as he passed.
The eyes of the manipulator with laughter so chill,
with hearts which grow by creed so still.
The great gesture so loud in all this pride,
claiming all the hypocrisy ever so wide.
From within the subtle shadow of the weak,
the more attention they need to seek.
The domes of pleasure are the lays of the beast,
taking the romantic charm with every...
with many more layers of painted reference.
The mask that everybody loves as genuine in a blast,
and the dreadful breath from the face of the foe as he passed.
The eyes of the manipulator with laughter so chill,
with hearts which grow by creed so still.
The great gesture so loud in all this pride,
claiming all the hypocrisy ever so wide.
From within the subtle shadow of the weak,
the more attention they need to seek.
The domes of pleasure are the lays of the beast,
taking the romantic charm with every...
#myself
#confusion
#SelfReflection
#emptiness
#choices
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
20th Jan 2020 7:24am
20th Jan 2020 7:24am
Magnus opus
Music makes our spirit rejoice in sonorous numbers for sure,
a true proposition, lucid and irresistible to endure.
Another dress in destinies wardrobe confined,
inordinate mysteries of creation what cannot be denied.
Vapors of memories through so many cultures perceived,
plunging into state of fervent pleasure by the beat conceived.
Transparent flow and move to the instant open of musical eternity,
active texture of melodies with certainty.
It opens the substance of the sound of fabulous antiquity,
accepting the resonance of supreme formidable...
a true proposition, lucid and irresistible to endure.
Another dress in destinies wardrobe confined,
inordinate mysteries of creation what cannot be denied.
Vapors of memories through so many cultures perceived,
plunging into state of fervent pleasure by the beat conceived.
Transparent flow and move to the instant open of musical eternity,
active texture of melodies with certainty.
It opens the substance of the sound of fabulous antiquity,
accepting the resonance of supreme formidable...
#music
#dance
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Jan 2020 8:24am
18th Jan 2020 8:24am
About nothing
The emptiness of space is all about nothing,
or nothing from some thing must be something.
Beyond our limited senses and so much more,
faith, believe and fanatic perceptions to adore.
Scientific conspiracies and mythological fact,
gracious impressions upon to act.
All ‘if ‘stories by purpose solution defined,
contemporary art in holy loops refined.
The promised creature with its wings,
is the wind needed to rise, with little stings.
The harp of creed played in monotone,
nothing is more irrelevant to get the dire loan.
Empty houses so...
or nothing from some thing must be something.
Beyond our limited senses and so much more,
faith, believe and fanatic perceptions to adore.
Scientific conspiracies and mythological fact,
gracious impressions upon to act.
All ‘if ‘stories by purpose solution defined,
contemporary art in holy loops refined.
The promised creature with its wings,
is the wind needed to rise, with little stings.
The harp of creed played in monotone,
nothing is more irrelevant to get the dire loan.
Empty houses so...
#strength
#learning
#MovingOn #determination
#MovingOn #determination
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
17th Jan 2020 4:09pm
17th Jan 2020 4:09pm
Deja vous
Circumstance so familiar by memory painted sphere,
nuances of colorful thoughts looking through that window there.
The same song that gives this canvas its dimension,
doors to the threshold by mystic reason as ascension.
Generous nature in divine synchronicity is taken care,
the reservoir of unfulfilled dreams is waiting there.
Stairways leading to the rapture fields of grace,
surprised and wondrous why I see your face.
Still so exciting to talk to you in myriads of sense,
never understood that metaphor of our consequence.
Tasting your salty...
nuances of colorful thoughts looking through that window there.
The same song that gives this canvas its dimension,
doors to the threshold by mystic reason as ascension.
Generous nature in divine synchronicity is taken care,
the reservoir of unfulfilled dreams is waiting there.
Stairways leading to the rapture fields of grace,
surprised and wondrous why I see your face.
Still so exciting to talk to you in myriads of sense,
never understood that metaphor of our consequence.
Tasting your salty...
#courage
#forgiveness
#inspirational
#gratitude
#respect
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DU Poetry : Submissions by fearlessstars (Robert Rittel)
