nomoth
Poem Published
Today 12:57pm
Today 12:57pm
Hymnal: Mass of the Specific. Mass of the Pacific.
(for Rainbow Prophecy competition)
Mass of the Specific
being lost was never the problem
these sentient scars breathe
a longing,
to see guiding constellations
in a dandelion seed
when it splits and disperses.
If I could survey the rabbit tracks
on the lay of you. And know where they lead
I would burn your church down:
see the little snares in the grass.
and I can’t dismantle their metal, not in
this life time ,...
Mass of the Specific
being lost was never the problem
these sentient scars breathe
a longing,
to see guiding constellations
in a dandelion seed
when it splits and disperses.
If I could survey the rabbit tracks
on the lay of you. And know where they lead
I would burn your church down:
see the little snares in the grass.
and I can’t dismantle their metal, not in
this life time ,...
#identity
#nature
#religion
10 reads
1 Comment
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
Today 3:43am
Today 3:43am
Rainbow Mind
I feel Her colors
when it rains.
I feel Her breaking free
drowning Her pains,
I feel Her in me.
I feel me in Her
becoming alight,
evoking Herself to
light up the night;
She is Heaven's bliss.
She is in me
becoming my voice,
I write from Her soul
becoming her choice;
We are the same voice.
Here within a rainbow mind
the sun is shining
all the time.
We are as one,
we sing in kind;
a rainbow vision,
colorblind.
.....
when it rains.
I feel Her breaking free
drowning Her pains,
I feel Her in me.
I feel me in Her
becoming alight,
evoking Herself to
light up the night;
She is Heaven's bliss.
She is in me
becoming my voice,
I write from Her soul
becoming her choice;
We are the same voice.
Here within a rainbow mind
the sun is shining
all the time.
We are as one,
we sing in kind;
a rainbow vision,
colorblind.
.....
#sun
#rainbow
#nature
20 reads
5 Comments
ImperfectedStone
P M Banks
P M Banks
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:49pm
Yesterday 9:49pm
Freedom of Rockhollow May 2019
Cold evening 10pm, watching light fade, awaiting the moon.
Plant of the day: Black Pak Choi
Wildlife of the day: Golden Chaffinch
I sat, in the almost dark,
gentle chill waltzing into my bones, hair a scarf to neck,
socks a place to call home.
I listened to the crow, chaffinch, sparrow on their nightly rounds,
cardoons casting silver shapes, as ghostly protectors of this place. Canes
of plenty busyness, tomatoes, mangetout, cup and saucer making tracks - with a little guidance.
A train journeyed quickly behind me,...
Plant of the day: Black Pak Choi
Wildlife of the day: Golden Chaffinch
I sat, in the almost dark,
gentle chill waltzing into my bones, hair a scarf to neck,
socks a place to call home.
I listened to the crow, chaffinch, sparrow on their nightly rounds,
cardoons casting silver shapes, as ghostly protectors of this place. Canes
of plenty busyness, tomatoes, mangetout, cup and saucer making tracks - with a little guidance.
A train journeyed quickly behind me,...
#women
#identity
#nature #peace
#nature #peace
23 reads
5 Comments
Hepcat61
geoff cat
geoff cat
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:35pm
Yesterday 3:35pm
Nigella, Soft, in Purple’s Waxing Gaze – Sonnet Twenty
Nigella, soft, in purple’s waxing gaze,
In circle’s center waits her fertile spire,
Will soon expand, in rounded wonder raise,
And form the crux of risings’ born desire.
A simple knot of budding found concealed,
In verdant grove of first Spring’s welcome, lush
In lotus’ near appearance, once revealed,
That colors quick from pale to willing blush.
In night’s recede with wash of valley’s fall,
A rain in sweet swept play with taste of Spring,
The velvet petals fleet with night’s recall,
Their spread, the gentle laving, new rise...
In circle’s center waits her fertile spire,
Will soon expand, in rounded wonder raise,
And form the crux of risings’ born desire.
A simple knot of budding found concealed,
In verdant grove of first Spring’s welcome, lush
In lotus’ near appearance, once revealed,
That colors quick from pale to willing blush.
In night’s recede with wash of valley’s fall,
A rain in sweet swept play with taste of Spring,
The velvet petals fleet with night’s recall,
Their spread, the gentle laving, new rise...
#rain
#spring
#nature #sonnet
#nature #sonnet
18 reads
1 Comment
AndyJHale
Andy J Hale
Andy J Hale
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:41am
Yesterday 3:41am
Miki
Christened lilac garden
Art school girl takes Polaroid
Playmate swimming nude
Art school girl takes Polaroid
Playmate swimming nude
#sex
#nature
19 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
19th May 2019 10:58pm
19th May 2019 10:58pm
Rain, Rivers and Cascades
I must be dreaming,
I hear the rain outside my windows,
I can hear my kids screaming,
Enjoying the river as the water flows.
I hear a stream in the other room,
Cascades are falling through the walls,
It all seems so surreal so I assume,
The rivers runs rapidly through the halls.
So in between dream and fantasy,
I expect my bed to slowly drift me away,
Hearing splashing somewhere in reality,
But in this fond illusion I want to stay.
I can hear the water falling, rushing,
The trees are dancing in the cool breeze,...
I hear the rain outside my windows,
I can hear my kids screaming,
Enjoying the river as the water flows.
I hear a stream in the other room,
Cascades are falling through the walls,
It all seems so surreal so I assume,
The rivers runs rapidly through the halls.
So in between dream and fantasy,
I expect my bed to slowly drift me away,
Hearing splashing somewhere in reality,
But in this fond illusion I want to stay.
I can hear the water falling, rushing,
The trees are dancing in the cool breeze,...
#dreams
#nature
#funny
#sleep
#escape
25 reads
8 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
19th May 2019 9:58pm
19th May 2019 9:58pm
SENRYU - WORSHIP
Heady scent allures
Petals wet from homemade dew
Bees brought to their knees
Petals wet from homemade dew
Bees brought to their knees
#love
#flowers
#nature
#lover
#LifeCycle
45 reads
1 Comment
souladareatease
Poem Published
19th May 2019 5:17pm
19th May 2019 5:17pm
No Other More Tolerant
Gold hues with soft laps from giving blue, spread out like fingers
lay a low calm whisper its serenity, whistling peace through leaf and tree
I have lived this, bear the mark-blood to soil
an arrow of rock stands in testament for mid-river fishing
the row gathers as netted vine captures bounty
so slow goes the bronzed one, setting fire upon glass
we breathe deep in silhouette watching the magma shine fall to the past
Blight borne of ignorance from smokestack lightning
carves desperation from new-found traditions
Pave the way...
lay a low calm whisper its serenity, whistling peace through leaf and tree
I have lived this, bear the mark-blood to soil
an arrow of rock stands in testament for mid-river fishing
the row gathers as netted vine captures bounty
so slow goes the bronzed one, setting fire upon glass
we breathe deep in silhouette watching the magma shine fall to the past
Blight borne of ignorance from smokestack lightning
carves desperation from new-found traditions
Pave the way...
#sea
#sky
#nature
43 reads
3 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
19th May 2019 1:57am
19th May 2019 1:57am
Full Moon in Scorpio
Visual Artistry.
#sea
#moon
#nature
#astrology
#spiritual
68 reads
11 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
18th May 2019 5:47pm
18th May 2019 5:47pm
SENRYU - SENIOR BENEFITS
As my vision wanes
With more clarity I see
All beauty's facets
With more clarity I see
All beauty's facets
#love
#nature
#TruthOfLife #aging
#TruthOfLife #aging
32 reads
2 Comments
FromTheAsh
Poem Published
18th May 2019 10:29am
18th May 2019 10:29am
awakening
I'm reminded everyday
how transient time is
there is no forever
even pain will eventually end
in the final moment
with that very last breath
yet I'm constantly shown hope
with the repeated approach
of every sparkling dawn
drawing back darkness
and the ever changing of seasons
as I stare childlike
wide-eyed
at all the little helicopters
whirling joyously down
freed from their swaying branches
scattering seeds wherever they landed
sowing nature's love
I tuck naked toes
into...
how transient time is
there is no forever
even pain will eventually end
in the final moment
with that very last breath
yet I'm constantly shown hope
with the repeated approach
of every sparkling dawn
drawing back darkness
and the ever changing of seasons
as I stare childlike
wide-eyed
at all the little helicopters
whirling joyously down
freed from their swaying branches
scattering seeds wherever they landed
sowing nature's love
I tuck naked toes
into...
#love
#beauty
#morning #nature
#morning #nature
43 reads
8 Comments
bcpoet
Poem Published
18th May 2019 4:38am
18th May 2019 4:38am
Almost Sound
electricity dissipates
wraps around us and our fates
falling through the depths of time
where I am yours and you are mine
swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, we are found
feeling lost and floating away
in currents flowing's endless play
swept along we cannot stay
light as air we're carried away
into the future, so it seems
while in the present riding beams
of electricity wrapping around
everywhere always where we're found
swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, almost sound
wraps around us and our fates
falling through the depths of time
where I am yours and you are mine
swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, we are found
feeling lost and floating away
in currents flowing's endless play
swept along we cannot stay
light as air we're carried away
into the future, so it seems
while in the present riding beams
of electricity wrapping around
everywhere always where we're found
swirling twirling spinning around
almost touching, almost sound
#nature
34 reads
2 Comments
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