Submissions by poeticdelight (SilentlySpoken)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Flight
**** flight *****
here comes the time again
for ethereal flowers to fly
for the poet to watch and sigh,
to only behold without asking why?
here's a dandelion about to fade away
the music dissolving into atmosphere
with the slightest touch of the breeze
and your heart takes flight overseas
carried aloft, into heaven's relief
stripped from any mundane grief
entranced the feel, a delightful sheer
and quietly the dark leaves the night
a bright tide, then illuminates the light
dawning...
here comes the time again
for ethereal flowers to fly
for the poet to watch and sigh,
to only behold without asking why?
here's a dandelion about to fade away
the music dissolving into atmosphere
with the slightest touch of the breeze
and your heart takes flight overseas
carried aloft, into heaven's relief
stripped from any mundane grief
entranced the feel, a delightful sheer
and quietly the dark leaves the night
a bright tide, then illuminates the light
dawning...
#dawn
#morning
#night
#spring
#summer
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Breeze-Borne Poesy
' Breeze-borne poesy ''
Loosen the nerves
and stretch the curves,
untie the nodes,
cleanse the stains,
and rub the strains,
let the blood run in the veins,
and stream like rivers
through the plains........
Start to use the verbs,
growing in poetic suburbs,
far from homes,
close to sheep herds.
They are new words,
stringed between piney cords
and.strummed by heavenly birds......
Need no vocabulary,
nor tech nor gadget,
need no...
Loosen the nerves
and stretch the curves,
untie the nodes,
cleanse the stains,
and rub the strains,
let the blood run in the veins,
and stream like rivers
through the plains........
Start to use the verbs,
growing in poetic suburbs,
far from homes,
close to sheep herds.
They are new words,
stringed between piney cords
and.strummed by heavenly birds......
Need no vocabulary,
nor tech nor gadget,
need no...
#emotions
#gratitude
#happiness
#inspirational
#motivational
32 reads
2 Comments
In The Heat Of The Season
Mecury is rising
and crickets whizzing
i hear the hissing
as of a pan sizzling..
It is stark soundless
a landscape speechless
a silent sweetness
mingled with a moment
idyllic and timeless
On the pine forest border
whence the pathways meander
through the hill and upward
shepherds in blissful rapture
Flat and far stretch the green plains
wheat and barley and more summer grains
to fill the brainy eye with wisdom
and the weary heart with...
and crickets whizzing
i hear the hissing
as of a pan sizzling..
It is stark soundless
a landscape speechless
a silent sweetness
mingled with a moment
idyllic and timeless
On the pine forest border
whence the pathways meander
through the hill and upward
shepherds in blissful rapture
Flat and far stretch the green plains
wheat and barley and more summer grains
to fill the brainy eye with wisdom
and the weary heart with...
#admiration
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness
21 reads
2 Comments
Poetic Kill
depression, stress and boredom
so, go link, " suicidal thoughts.com "
end your life, once and for all
and rest in piece, for God's sake !!!
'' stop complaining, no more wailing.''
poetry is language that is really living
stop your massacre, words are screaming
in your pen, on virgin page deflorated
how many miles must a honeybee travel
while you in lust and in tears revel,
to bring you nectar's sweetest potion
that you curse, and chew a poison weed
'' Stop complaining ! ''
what...
so, go link, " suicidal thoughts.com "
end your life, once and for all
and rest in piece, for God's sake !!!
'' stop complaining, no more wailing.''
poetry is language that is really living
stop your massacre, words are screaming
in your pen, on virgin page deflorated
how many miles must a honeybee travel
while you in lust and in tears revel,
to bring you nectar's sweetest potion
that you curse, and chew a poison weed
'' Stop complaining ! ''
what...
#anger
#anxiety
#apathy
#frustration
#grief
42 reads
2 Comments
Cheer up and Smile
Whether You believe in God or you do not
It won't change anything, not even a dot
Just believe to spend a life you have got
On this earth, sad or happy, it is your lot
******
You've been given a span, not an option
Assigned to cross over without objection
Walk upon thorns, or sucking honeyed combs
Inside a lofty castle, or between the tombs
Take life as it is given, give back the better
And make from the small word, a big chapter
And evolve with...
It won't change anything, not even a dot
Just believe to spend a life you have got
On this earth, sad or happy, it is your lot
******
You've been given a span, not an option
Assigned to cross over without objection
Walk upon thorns, or sucking honeyed combs
Inside a lofty castle, or between the tombs
Take life as it is given, give back the better
And make from the small word, a big chapter
And evolve with...
#courage
#emotions
#forgiveness
#hope
#inspirational
40 reads
2 Comments
Green Steps With May.
And he sun pours down her cosmic dust
While the wheat fields lie at heaven's rest
And the wind so silent, travels past
Barely grazing the far mountain's crest
Serene like when a child takes a doze
Inside his mother's bosom at dark night
Then the dream fly where the heart goes
Such is the moment spent in the fields of light
Step by step i trip gently on beaten pathways
Strive to feel the herds that over here, pass by
Their meek bleat, heading straight to the meads
When morning breaks bright,sparkling in...
While the wheat fields lie at heaven's rest
And the wind so silent, travels past
Barely grazing the far mountain's crest
Serene like when a child takes a doze
Inside his mother's bosom at dark night
Then the dream fly where the heart goes
Such is the moment spent in the fields of light
Step by step i trip gently on beaten pathways
Strive to feel the herds that over here, pass by
Their meek bleat, heading straight to the meads
When morning breaks bright,sparkling in...
#admiration
#emotions
#happiness
#inspirational
#motivational
50 reads
2 Comments
Epitaph
And the graves dances on my flower's death
I spawn worms on my tombstone 's epitaph
and leave them on earth to die without date
as i dwell with a pen stabbed in my hand .
And now, i smell their stench of soul's death
as they stand at my grave;, they rot in flesh
today, i am as dark as the inked air of my veins
as cloudy as the pages' sky, frowned at from beneath
How yellow their faces shine with envy and grudge
as they stick a thorn in my backs' flowering rose
a kabbalistic tribe, and black magic smeared my face
not...
I spawn worms on my tombstone 's epitaph
and leave them on earth to die without date
as i dwell with a pen stabbed in my hand .
And now, i smell their stench of soul's death
as they stand at my grave;, they rot in flesh
today, i am as dark as the inked air of my veins
as cloudy as the pages' sky, frowned at from beneath
How yellow their faces shine with envy and grudge
as they stick a thorn in my backs' flowering rose
a kabbalistic tribe, and black magic smeared my face
not...
#curse
#dystopian
#fate #nightmares
#fate #nightmares
57 reads
6 Comments
The Missing Link
The tree and the bird
the bee and the flower
the sun and the moon
the heat and the shower
The silence and the sound
the ear and the music
the heart and the feeling
the brain and the thinking
The wild and the wise
The Human and Nature
the wild is inborn
the wise is artificial
From the wild comes the rule
Into the wise mind instilled
While the city is the filter
The rules then, are broken
Nature's facts disfigured
all the trees became timber
the animals...
the bee and the flower
the sun and the moon
the heat and the shower
The silence and the sound
the ear and the music
the heart and the feeling
the brain and the thinking
The wild and the wise
The Human and Nature
the wild is inborn
the wise is artificial
From the wild comes the rule
Into the wise mind instilled
While the city is the filter
The rules then, are broken
Nature's facts disfigured
all the trees became timber
the animals...
#birds
#earth
#fire
#nature
#water
65 reads
6 Comments
The Poet's Delight
My delight is right
It is a poetry to write
Something very light
A bird's flight
A pure wide landscape
A blinding mirror of snows white
What a delight !
In a pretty sight
A kite swimming
Within ethereal flight
What a delight,!!!
In the long Summer's night
A quiet dark starred sky
Sleeping in the moonlight
With crickets out of sight
chanting beneath the vines
And when the gloom
Unfurls on a bright dazzling light
The perfect queen...
It is a poetry to write
Something very light
A bird's flight
A pure wide landscape
A blinding mirror of snows white
What a delight !
In a pretty sight
A kite swimming
Within ethereal flight
What a delight,!!!
In the long Summer's night
A quiet dark starred sky
Sleeping in the moonlight
With crickets out of sight
chanting beneath the vines
And when the gloom
Unfurls on a bright dazzling light
The perfect queen...
#admiration
#emotions
#hope
#inspirational
#kindness
50 reads
4 Comments
The Mountain, Shrine of Sacred Feelings
The Mountain shrine of Euterpe
As i muse upon yester times, the mountains as holly shrine, the forest, with thicker pines, with birds joyous in the sunshine, playing with kids at the age of mine. careless in the eighties.......
Beyond the hill top, a pitch was so green, and the sheep herds graze on grassy meads; and the fields stretch, as far as a child eye can reach.................
As i muse on yesteryear, and the cheerful songs float out like celestial hymns from the school, i hear pupils playing hopscotch, hide and seek, cheers...
As i muse upon yester times, the mountains as holly shrine, the forest, with thicker pines, with birds joyous in the sunshine, playing with kids at the age of mine. careless in the eighties.......
Beyond the hill top, a pitch was so green, and the sheep herds graze on grassy meads; and the fields stretch, as far as a child eye can reach.................
As i muse on yesteryear, and the cheerful songs float out like celestial hymns from the school, i hear pupils playing hopscotch, hide and seek, cheers...
#emotions
#motivational
#TimeHeals
41 reads
4 Comments
Dark Furrows
the sun bent on the skyline
a few hours past zenith
the mist lands 'pon the pines
the mute river runs beneath
i left the small town behind
riding across turned fields
the few drops of winter rains
gave dead earth nothing to yield
a lonely patch of green land
where the sky has somehow kissed
where the children had once passed
the harmful hands, blindly missed
i cast an eye onto the blue,
dark furrows stretch till the end
green trucks slash the thirsty lands
crop this year will never grow
a few hours past zenith
the mist lands 'pon the pines
the mute river runs beneath
i left the small town behind
riding across turned fields
the few drops of winter rains
gave dead earth nothing to yield
a lonely patch of green land
where the sky has somehow kissed
where the children had once passed
the harmful hands, blindly missed
i cast an eye onto the blue,
dark furrows stretch till the end
green trucks slash the thirsty lands
crop this year will never grow
#curse
#fate
#morality
#philosophical
#TruthOfLife
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0 Comments
April
April
Again, come the fine days, - the dust,
A sky of azure, bathed in light,
Long evenings, the walls burning bright ; -
No green in sight, and hardly naught
Save a crimson glint that is caught
Adorning the black trees like night !
This fine time makes me weigh and brood.
That after rainy days, it should
Bring forth, in some canvas painting,
The Spring that paints in green and pink,
Like a fresh nymph hatching, does bring
A smile, from the waters, spurting
...
Again, come the fine days, - the dust,
A sky of azure, bathed in light,
Long evenings, the walls burning bright ; -
No green in sight, and hardly naught
Save a crimson glint that is caught
Adorning the black trees like night !
This fine time makes me weigh and brood.
That after rainy days, it should
Bring forth, in some canvas painting,
The Spring that paints in green and pink,
Like a fresh nymph hatching, does bring
A smile, from the waters, spurting
...
#faith
#morality
#philosophical
#rebirth
#religion
41 reads
2 Comments
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