Submissions by fearlessstars (Robert Rittel)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
16th Jan 2020 5:12pm
16th Jan 2020 5:12pm
The hungry Ghost
The invocation of the spirit into the realm of life,
or the divine ministrant to sacrifice.
The fire that kindles the bestowing towards purity,
overcomes in time the power of illusion with certainty.
Eternal bliss between the worlds in grace of eloquence,
the hungry mind touched by this sense, seeks that relevants.
Wondrous motion disclosed by worldly desires,
attaching themselves to all ravishing fires.
All what smokes to inhale for the mental ghost to calm,
without the meaning of any harm.
The sharpest ill that one can endure,
reasons...
or the divine ministrant to sacrifice.
The fire that kindles the bestowing towards purity,
overcomes in time the power of illusion with certainty.
Eternal bliss between the worlds in grace of eloquence,
the hungry mind touched by this sense, seeks that relevants.
Wondrous motion disclosed by worldly desires,
attaching themselves to all ravishing fires.
All what smokes to inhale for the mental ghost to calm,
without the meaning of any harm.
The sharpest ill that one can endure,
reasons...
#universe
#stars
#shadows
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
16th Jan 2020 9:10am
16th Jan 2020 9:10am
Bowl of bliss
The heat, Mosquitoes and no sleep
high pitched busing irritating reap.
Under wet sheets taken to a pilgrimage within,
letting go of agitations towards the higher self to begin.
Where moving subtle light and shades are the same,
taken the breath to the lowest frame.
Where the maiden of gentle spirit sitting by the wheel of the dreaming loom,
taken the inspiration of the truth to the furnace of bloom.
The body in transcendent echo of time conclusion,
the mental equilibrium in no more pollution.
Solar grace of all light perception, ...
high pitched busing irritating reap.
Under wet sheets taken to a pilgrimage within,
letting go of agitations towards the higher self to begin.
Where moving subtle light and shades are the same,
taken the breath to the lowest frame.
Where the maiden of gentle spirit sitting by the wheel of the dreaming loom,
taken the inspiration of the truth to the furnace of bloom.
The body in transcendent echo of time conclusion,
the mental equilibrium in no more pollution.
Solar grace of all light perception, ...
#universe
#stars
#evolution
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EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jan 2020 10:01am
15th Jan 2020 10:01am
My muse is a Vampire
She walked slowly every step so profound,
haunting, elegant sensuous graceful loud.
Without a pause she bared her breast,
stockings, heals and observing me as all this is a test.
At the center of this humid trenched room she took her post,
I feel dreary anguish and endorphin drooling lost.
All colors died out of her red lips and smooth face,
hypnotizing me with a dread look out of this place.
I cannot not move and feel her freezing touch so keen,
then she clenched her teeth in my neck so lean.
How long I was in...
haunting, elegant sensuous graceful loud.
Without a pause she bared her breast,
stockings, heals and observing me as all this is a test.
At the center of this humid trenched room she took her post,
I feel dreary anguish and endorphin drooling lost.
All colors died out of her red lips and smooth face,
hypnotizing me with a dread look out of this place.
I cannot not move and feel her freezing touch so keen,
then she clenched her teeth in my neck so lean.
How long I was in...
#vampires
#witches
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ANGER POEM
Published
14th Jan 2020 4:36pm
14th Jan 2020 4:36pm
load shedding in south africa
When ignorance and mediocrity is on display,
fancy title and salaries become proof thereby.
The incompetence to deliver is the destruction,
implementation without visions is a foolish attraction.
What makes it very clear, when too many idiots pulling the plug,
the ship will sink, regardless the excuses by this pathetic flog.
Leadership has to proof itself by sincere integrity,
or democratic politics become anarchistic misery.
The chances are that everybody stops paying the electric bill,
and those self elected wasters running for the hill. ...
fancy title and salaries become proof thereby.
The incompetence to deliver is the destruction,
implementation without visions is a foolish attraction.
What makes it very clear, when too many idiots pulling the plug,
the ship will sink, regardless the excuses by this pathetic flog.
Leadership has to proof itself by sincere integrity,
or democratic politics become anarchistic misery.
The chances are that everybody stops paying the electric bill,
and those self elected wasters running for the hill. ...
#money
#consumerism
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
13th Jan 2020 11:49am
13th Jan 2020 11:49am
Echoes of a dream
Since I have seen your smiling face in that vivid dream,
and you spoke to me in that gentle sphere of realm.
We walked at different shores by circumstances tied,
wanting to cross over in shared dreams of a far away land.
In that solution we find that love to abide in its essence,
holding communion in her visible presence.
Providing all eloquence of beauty,
by many smiles and joy in magnificent duty.
So utterly complete and fresh in bliss,
this forbidden eternal fill of a kiss.
A space between esteem it’s deem to might,
when lovers have...
and you spoke to me in that gentle sphere of realm.
We walked at different shores by circumstances tied,
wanting to cross over in shared dreams of a far away land.
In that solution we find that love to abide in its essence,
holding communion in her visible presence.
Providing all eloquence of beauty,
by many smiles and joy in magnificent duty.
So utterly complete and fresh in bliss,
this forbidden eternal fill of a kiss.
A space between esteem it’s deem to might,
when lovers have...
#love
#hope
#inspirational
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STORY POEM
Published
12th Jan 2020 7:36am
12th Jan 2020 7:36am
Salome
In many pictures and the holy script portrayed,
a lusting king after a maiden provocative eyed.
Herod wanted her hence and dances the seven veils,
and promised her everything if she does not fails.
Perception of the individual kind,
where the boat of desire wants its own resemblance find.
Salome knew that Herod had imprisoned John the Baptist for treason,
and was aware of his fears to kill a prophet for the wrong reason.
After Salome danced before Herod and his guests at a festival,
he promised to give her whatever she asked...
a lusting king after a maiden provocative eyed.
Herod wanted her hence and dances the seven veils,
and promised her everything if she does not fails.
Perception of the individual kind,
where the boat of desire wants its own resemblance find.
Salome knew that Herod had imprisoned John the Baptist for treason,
and was aware of his fears to kill a prophet for the wrong reason.
After Salome danced before Herod and his guests at a festival,
he promised to give her whatever she asked...
#fate
#mythology
#curse
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
11th Jan 2020 7:13am
11th Jan 2020 7:13am
Nemesis
Nemesis
Nemesis is that dark spirit one creates,
when hypocrisy is taken to faith.
The act of false pretense,
into mediocre circumstance.
Craving for credentials,
to satisfy the hunger from insecurities essential.
In the agony of self inflicted pain,
wanting to heal others world again.
Rhamnusia one of the many goddesses who enacts,
the retribution of arrogance to the sacred fact.
Will revenge the succumbed hubris act,
clear visible in shallow water tracked.
The purity of the holy light in space,
cannot accept those...
Nemesis is that dark spirit one creates,
when hypocrisy is taken to faith.
The act of false pretense,
into mediocre circumstance.
Craving for credentials,
to satisfy the hunger from insecurities essential.
In the agony of self inflicted pain,
wanting to heal others world again.
Rhamnusia one of the many goddesses who enacts,
the retribution of arrogance to the sacred fact.
Will revenge the succumbed hubris act,
clear visible in shallow water tracked.
The purity of the holy light in space,
cannot accept those...
#mythology
#philosophical
#morality #curse
#morality #curse
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Jan 2020 7:29am
10th Jan 2020 7:29am
Eclipse
For every light that shoots through the celestial ocean,
some living soul will act to its consequence in proportion.
The purpose in progress through the skies,
shades of termination kindling as it flies.
This ecliptic wobble ad to the all shinning sphere,
giving us the longest day and darkest night so fair.
Those strange days do set as they must,
when light becomes the shadow lost.
Those eclipses have a consecrated ancient fame,
and tragic features and stories to her name.
Being born on a day like this,
has its trouble in the script. ...
some living soul will act to its consequence in proportion.
The purpose in progress through the skies,
shades of termination kindling as it flies.
This ecliptic wobble ad to the all shinning sphere,
giving us the longest day and darkest night so fair.
Those strange days do set as they must,
when light becomes the shadow lost.
Those eclipses have a consecrated ancient fame,
and tragic features and stories to her name.
Being born on a day like this,
has its trouble in the script. ...
#courage
#motivational
#inspirational
#gratitude
#admiration
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STORY POEM
Published
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
7 Raven
In a terrible time of famine, war, pest and inquisition,
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
#birds
#fairies
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LOVE POEM
Published
9th Jan 2020 7:18am
9th Jan 2020 7:18am
Pillow talk
I want to hold our intimate knowing, in my heart,
making every moment the melody to its own art.
That love which blesses the day and all, giving meaning,
rejoicing that dance of similar sensation in timing.
To the pulse of infinity in affection by never ending same,
those are already the images in your name.
The echo of this joy will be the smothering light by night,
making sense to indulge in natures gifted right.
Sweet fragrances with salty flavor’s on velvet skin to adore,
words are meaningless in that reach for the ultimate more.
The...
making every moment the melody to its own art.
That love which blesses the day and all, giving meaning,
rejoicing that dance of similar sensation in timing.
To the pulse of infinity in affection by never ending same,
those are already the images in your name.
The echo of this joy will be the smothering light by night,
making sense to indulge in natures gifted right.
Sweet fragrances with salty flavor’s on velvet skin to adore,
words are meaningless in that reach for the ultimate more.
The...
#hope
#gratitude
#admiration #respect
#admiration #respect
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jan 2020 4:00pm
7th Jan 2020 4:00pm
Destiny
Fortunes and good luck is for spoiled brats rotten,
when you have Destiny crabbing you so tide by your bottom.
She stares in your eyes in dept with tickles of pain,
making you wondering, what is insane.
Her smile no more pretense of craft,
affectionate awakening sincerely laughed.
When conscious metaphors shriek in panic,
one get the sense of some happenstance dramatic.
My wits and psychopathic prayers searching for conclusion,
picturing the firmament already in doomed collusion.
Oh almighty preserver, save me from this destiny,
knowing...
when you have Destiny crabbing you so tide by your bottom.
She stares in your eyes in dept with tickles of pain,
making you wondering, what is insane.
Her smile no more pretense of craft,
affectionate awakening sincerely laughed.
When conscious metaphors shriek in panic,
one get the sense of some happenstance dramatic.
My wits and psychopathic prayers searching for conclusion,
picturing the firmament already in doomed collusion.
Oh almighty preserver, save me from this destiny,
knowing...
#strength
#inspirational
#LifeChangingMoment
#learning
#wisdom
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jan 2020 6:59am
7th Jan 2020 6:59am
The wings of words
Soaring above the troubled waters of braking,
become the song in courage taken.
Whispers of hope turn to the cry of revelation,
sensing the purpose driven legacy to pure sensation.
The fear of ridicule or embarrassment in effect,
when the shallow ideal is in the self-image detect.
Take your wings of courage to action,
acknowledge the word in self of truth to attraction.
Legacies of antiquity are the memories of invisible wings,
more then any words become the treasure of things.
The starving intellect entertains its view,
supremely...
become the song in courage taken.
Whispers of hope turn to the cry of revelation,
sensing the purpose driven legacy to pure sensation.
The fear of ridicule or embarrassment in effect,
when the shallow ideal is in the self-image detect.
Take your wings of courage to action,
acknowledge the word in self of truth to attraction.
Legacies of antiquity are the memories of invisible wings,
more then any words become the treasure of things.
The starving intellect entertains its view,
supremely...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
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