Monday, December 27, 2021

CELESTIAL SPOTLIGHT (POEMS)

  

 


CELESTIAL SPOTLIGHT

 

non-shaping  brittle mind ore

and

the no-form world would be soar,

after chiseled eternal granite-rocky bases,

walls of desires

the core of soul buried under

the celestial spotlight

scribbled

and can decipher it.

 

 

CARRIER

 

My mortal residue

carrier

I, myself,

towards into

the black hole

 

 

PAGES

 

Like the sun

the shadow also sets,

but

without horizon,

 

if you like to write,

you can use

pages of both hearts

 

 

LEAVES

 

Not a bit of

Juicy fertile soil

in mind earth

planting the seeds,

that will be formed as

X-mass tree leaves

 

 

ONE HEART OF BOTH SOULS

 

Two drops of love dews

wishing to pray,

Sweaty nude finger touches

Not abyss affection

Before understanding this

Toxic, foul-smelling had

filled with septic breathes,

 

My vivid house

That stays in the house,

One heart of two souls.

 

 

TIME

 

Vast time,

I've been out of time,

So, I failed to decipher

the existence of time,

Ever noble gaseous,

Ever inwardness aquatic,

ever mingle of both statuses,

huge, transformation

and conversion atom to atom

In these insignificant cells' life

Oh, Lord, in the vast universe

How do I perceive?

Your grandiose time

My humble life

Your infinite time

My ever destination.

 

 

SHAKESPEARE

 

Your flint wit

coat of feelings

still preserved,

like the pearled brain of a serpent,

strongest soluble words

those waves are nowhere

to be found

bulking of sand and

sandstorm,

stupid greyed shadows

as the feeble cloud

flies away farthest

in the legend sky of time.

 

 

AN ART

 

Never as pale cirrus cloud

and an ephemeral painting of twilight too,

be floating indigo sky,

become a dreamy rainy cloud flock,

onto it, white herons depict

as a celestial art,

desirable,

peace

always

waits to wet.

 

 

POSITION

unfurl sky

moving stars' ash

measures your

angular distance

shading

on geometric existence

 

 

THE PATH OF HELL

 

dancing with vulture ghost,

spooky broken

graveyard wall

whispers queerly and shimmering

eerie fireflies' beam intermittently.

lonely lore,

rises afar ode from the snowy village,

as a plume of meteor ash.

my shivering shadows

unfurl curve of uneven

hell path

and pulls me downwards

into monster dark

 

 

CHARACTER

 

love never be blind,

could renew your blindness,

 

 

OBSTACLES

 

obstacles are not any bump

unless you wear makeup

slush is not a rude grime

unless you think so

the chain of luxury demising,

the saffron sun will rise,

at the end of defaming,

if you stay awake

at keen aim




 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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