by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories:
hate, sleep,
Stealthily and with no invitation,
Wicked Mischief rides into my night,
dismounts and strides inside. How impolite!
For rudely she intrudes - this aberration,
bearing that unholy “deprivation”
strongly brewed with venom of her spite,
and if I can, I’ll try to expedite
her speedy flight; thus my liberation.
My desperation’s growing all the while.
Can I fight her power? Can I flee
her whisperings unceasing that so rile
me? Oh, precious seconds gone! I see
light of day. Sweet sleep she did defile.
Insomnia has wrought fait accompli.
March 9,2014
For the Love or Hate, Pick a Subject 2 Poetry Contest of Shadow Hamilton
I hate Wicked Mischief!!
by Anthony Nutter |
Categories:
recovery from..., lost, peace, lost, peace,
A.W. Nutter
Soul filling with darkness
Destroying the internal light
Love, peace and happiness
Forever lost in the night
Anxiety and trepidation
Fills every waking hour
Normality an aberration
Sanity being devoured
Family and friends disappear
Cravings, must be appeased
Satan whispering in the ear
The body becomes diseased
Lies and thievery come easy
Bowing to the masters trill
Creating an allusion of ecstasy
Swallowing the poisoned pill
Soul filling with darkness
Destroying the internal light
Love, peace and happiness
Forever lost in the night
by Christopher Michaels |
Categories:
lost, lost love, love, lust,
Parachute love once was my aberration
and shift into abrogation/ fell for a talebearer which only told lies annoyed my every thought
“Abrogation Aberration Destination”
still spinning like a Fishing Rod. Fell to deep to soon in this exploration
” Fluctuate in Separate Directions”
My EX-Parachute lover once was my Best Friend and now became my inconstant friend/
by Christopher Goss |
Categories:
betrayal, dark, heartbroken, how i feel, love, meaningful, pain,
I watched as the darkness bred in your eyes
You held every word I said with contempt
As your tongue unrolled a gold bill of lies
Pacification was your last attempt
You beheld the world with such lost despair
Destitute, life was just desolation
And every word you spoke told me beware
Romance with you was an aberration
Lost and damned in this lonely multiverse
This is the only universe I see
Where we could truly not be, what a curse
Drowning in a pool of your tears, a sea
Sometimes it's not meant to be for soul mates
When life is cruel and the wicked rule fates
by Kacey Greenlee |
Categories:
death, faith, forgiveness, loss,
Teased by the aberration of false tenderness.
Subdued in despair.
The tightened noose around my neck.
I feel as though my last breath is approaching.
Strickened airs' final gasp.
Clear these darkened clouds.
For my anguished,suffered love,I hurt no more.
May the guardian of life now take me home....
For those who have tortured souls.....
by Wendy Watson |
Categories:
appreciation, cat, discrimination,
I'm the smoothest cat in town
No fur, no fleas just peachy down.
I wear my wrinkly skin with pride
For I’m unique and dignified.
I am a Sphynx cat breed mutation,
A furless, feline aberration,
It’s who I am and I don’t care
If my appearance makes you stare.
For I’m at home in my loose skin
And beauty comes from deep within.
My mistress loves me, I love her;
I warm her lap, she makes me purr!
Tania Kitchen Cat Contest
09/08/18
by Stephen Kilmer |
Categories:
love,
Saturnine fields
Lay fallow
Upon the shores
The wind does not breathe
Time to stand still
While I hold you in my mind
I am reminded of bucolic days
And nights that never ended
We lived and loved
And walked together
Though never hand-in-hand
In the moon
I saw your smile
A whisper in the trees
Your voice
Danced upon the breeze
Like a satellite
Twinkling in the night
You circled my bed
Angel of silence
Not a word was said
In the morning
I would drink tea
Waiting for an aberration
To be found in the pattern
Of the leaves
Alone, oh no
Not I!
For I have a dream
A dream to remember
Though often I do cry.
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
love, silence, spiritual,
Journey without movement
Realms of inner quietude,
ever present solitude,
even whilst engaged in life,
vibrant presence is bliss rife.
Space throbs with love’s vibration,
free from thought aberration,
a veil we may penetrate,
if bliss drenched heart our soul’s trait.
This journey without movement,
with love our sole sentiment
is enabled in stillness,
merging soul with That oneness.
25-August-2022
by Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa |
Categories:
art, boy, change, friendship, girl, mystery, romantic love,
Along Able Aberration
Beauty Binds Blindly
Come Cursed Courses
Duty Don't Deceive
Either Emblem Envies
Followup Faulty Fetish
Gaining Ground Gradually
Having Hangout Heart
In Ideal Illusions
Jail Jogging Justice
Keenly Keep Knight
Long Lasting Love
More Morrow Mysteries
Notable New Nights
Or Ordinary Origin
Polished Paradise Platform
Queen's Quest Quotation
Renting Reality Rest
Sight's Soothing Safety
Till Time Tells
Us Unbelievable Us
Vacating Vices Vessels
We Wetted Waters
Xanax Xerox Xenon
Young Years Yielded
Zig Zag Zone
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
spiritual,
Soul eternal descends into matter
Whilst retaining yet it’s divine essence
Being love and light, free from thought chatter
Thus aglow in vibrant luminescence
To feel fully each sunken vibration
Soul agrees to enter hypnotic trance
Becoming a lifelong aberration
Estranged from love, as ego spirals prance
Soul’s unbound and free at every moment
Heart’s enmeshed by attachment to desire
Thus anchored in low, feral sentiment
Indulgence makes us suffer, till we tire
Delusion then, cause of all suffering
Cessation ushers bliss, God’s blessings bring
28-April-2022
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
god, love, spiritual,
The love we seek is God yearning
Pain of separation
Fervour of love in heart’s burning
Ends this aberration
Rekindle innocence
Divine sublime fragrance
Silent thunder’s vibrance
Take a sneak peek
The love we seek
05-May-2022
Quietus
by Jo Bien |
Categories:
lost love, love
You looked through me
Like I wasn’t even there
You were saying words
That I couldn’t hear
I thought I knew you better
I guess it wasn’t so
The only things I saw
Were what you put on show
A veil of deception
A cloak of desperation
A mask of dishonesty
A shroud of aberration
A disingenuous act
That took me by surprise
A nefarious performance
That was well disguised
You looked through me
To see the other side
Like I wasn’t even there
A memory brushed aside
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
muse,
As a creature of habit we begin
each endeavour tapping into our mind,
whilst oft neglected is our heart sanguine
gently urging us to choose pathways kind
free from feral ego’s demonic bind.
Ego wishes to seize and heart, connect,
Thus head-heart misaligned is soul's defect,
an aberration we may soon set right
if God's throb of love we choose to elect,
ushering deep peace bestowed by His light.
30-September-2022
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
emotions,
Recognition of an aberration
in the tenderness of embrace proffered
signals a subtle yet clear evasion
of love by the manner it’s been offered
and thus entwinement of two souls deferred.
The one who holds back love has a closed heart
since ego urgings have yet to depart
but the observer too must share the blame
in having chosen to passively part,
thus failing to rise above this mind game.
26-September-2022
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
spiritual,
The slow route, no shortcuts please
Delusion removal one step at a time
As layer by layer we gently unfreeze
To entwine with divine love sublime
Picking up any aberration, say desire
We struggle not, simply change direction
Turning inwards divine ignition afire
We imbibe & assimilate blissful elation
Or flipping desire, we encounter fear
Rooted in ephemerality, a mere illusion
Turning within we draw divine love near
Rapturous bliss renewing its ignition
We hurry not, pausing to smell the roses
The journey more beautiful than imagination
Adroitly sidestepping ego’s alluring poses
In tune with Ohm in an unending continuation
by William Coyne |
Categories:
fate, god, love,
. for public domain
Sometimes we need a God to love,
to rattle the rafters up above,
to curse at, to blame,
to kneel before in utter shame,
a name to blaspheme, a name to scream,
a name to summon in a dream,
a name that withstands an insulting blast,
a name to call on when we breathe our last,
and whether this God is real or not,
a Scrooge aberration from a stomach knot,
we are made to call out, or curse our fate,
embrace in desperation what we desecrate.
by Unseeking Seeker |
Categories:
spiritual,
The automatic inward breath a divine blessing
Followed by a pause in the void of contentment
Gently breathing out gratitude & loving healing
Dying graciously returning to our native element
The pranic force thus by divine love transmuted
Pure loving intent enlivening all lifetrons within
The constant factor being in ecstatic bliss elated
As ignition in renewal each moment does begin
Breathing without thinking and likewise blinking
Even a momentary shadow an aberration in purity
Cognising without judging each nuance appearing
In & within the flow as a mist of bliss in continuity
08-August-2020