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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXXV - Red rush
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXV ]
*** Red rush ***
“Where the roots
Hide shells
- And the ferns
Twist wells
Out of
Their shoots,
- Lil’ springs
With strings
Make turns; –
*** Root ***
Yet, the dwarf
Musk deer
Quick learns
- To have
No fear,
- Brim stones
Slow morph
In fog
Old seer; -
*** Root ***
There the frog
Jumps near,
- To the wharf
A sphinx, -
Sun flares
In the spear,
Red rush
On the boat,
Who sinks; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** END of Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXV ]
*** Red rush ***
“Where the roots
Hide shells
- And the ferns
Twist wells
Out of
Their shoots,
- Lil’ springs
With strings
Make turns; –
*** Root ***
Yet, the dwarf
Musk deer
Quick learns
- To have
No fear,
- Brim stones
Slow morph
In fog
Old seer; -
*** Root ***
There the frog
Jumps near,
- To the wharf
A sphinx, -
Sun flares
In the spear,
Red rush
On the boat,
Who sinks; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** END of Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
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Posted: Sep 22
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXXIV - Glare at dawn
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIV ]
*** Glare at dawn ***
“In these
Wild lands
- Where the trees
Guard the cliffs,
Owls hide
At ease;
- Last bear
Still stands
For gifts; –
*** Root ***
Cold springs
Cut through
In riffs,
- Like on
A side
Bell rings
To glare
Meek ferns
At dawn; -
*** Root ***
Too shy,
The gold fawn
Waits the fog
In a
Long stare
To the sky,
While the bard
Search for
His bride; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIV ]
*** Glare at dawn ***
“In these
Wild lands
- Where the trees
Guard the cliffs,
Owls hide
At ease;
- Last bear
Still stands
For gifts; –
*** Root ***
Cold springs
Cut through
In riffs,
- Like on
A side
Bell rings
To glare
Meek ferns
At dawn; -
*** Root ***
Too shy,
The gold fawn
Waits the fog
In a
Long stare
To the sky,
While the bard
Search for
His bride; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
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Posted: Sep 21
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXXIII - Rose rhyme
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIII ]
*** Rose rhyme ***
“Rose rhyme
In the night
- While birds
Of the moon
Raise tunes
In miss;
- Low choirs
In the grass
Praise Lord; –
*** Root ***
Rose rhyme
At dawn
When the dews
Throw sparks
Through the land
In which
All dress
Green robes
Of hope; -
*** Root ***
Rose rhyme
From noon
Till dusk,
- When the foal
Runs wild, –
For the wind
With flutes
Calls the muse
To weave; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIII ]
*** Rose rhyme ***
“Rose rhyme
In the night
- While birds
Of the moon
Raise tunes
In miss;
- Low choirs
In the grass
Praise Lord; –
*** Root ***
Rose rhyme
At dawn
When the dews
Throw sparks
Through the land
In which
All dress
Green robes
Of hope; -
*** Root ***
Rose rhyme
From noon
Till dusk,
- When the foal
Runs wild, –
For the wind
With flutes
Calls the muse
To weave; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
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Posted: Sep 20
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
Humble Pie
I've paid my dues
Worn out my shoes
Is life without much gain
I've suffered in silence
Avoided much violence
Peace came without pain
I’ve made my plans
Reached out my hands
Washed out in the rain
I’ve made my way
Always had my say
During my whole reign
I’m ready now
Prepared somehow
To start over again
I’ve conceded to
The cards I drew
Not all was lost in vain
Worn out my shoes
Is life without much gain
I've suffered in silence
Avoided much violence
Peace came without pain
I’ve made my plans
Reached out my hands
Washed out in the rain
I’ve made my way
Always had my say
During my whole reign
I’m ready now
Prepared somehow
To start over again
I’ve conceded to
The cards I drew
Not all was lost in vain
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Posted: Sep 20
About this poem:
The absolute truth is just like a small slice of pie and always better than nothing.
online now!Autumnal Mornings
Darkness reigns
As the crispiness of breath
The chill in the air, increasing
As it collides with the tears
That fall descending from grace
In the midnight hour,
A glimmer of a flame flickers
Searching for warmth
Amid this wretched feeling
With depression leaning towards grief
A parting of ways happens at dawn
Annhiliating my negative neglect and belief
As daylight, the autumn morning begins to yawn
As sunrise and hope for life is reborn
As the crispiness of breath
The chill in the air, increasing
As it collides with the tears
That fall descending from grace
In the midnight hour,
A glimmer of a flame flickers
Searching for warmth
Amid this wretched feeling
With depression leaning towards grief
A parting of ways happens at dawn
Annhiliating my negative neglect and belief
As daylight, the autumn morning begins to yawn
As sunrise and hope for life is reborn
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Posted: Sep 20
About this poem:
Introspection on depression and autumnal mornings.THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXXII - Sovereign into the bales
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXII ]
*** Sovereign into the bales ***
“A mound
Of hay
- Is more
Than a
Great home
For the ants
- Which seems
To find
Their nest; –
*** Root ***
Each time
These bales
Are fresh,
Keen scouts
Come back
With news
And drums
Of joy; -
*** Root ***
Just a
Lil’ warmth
And moist
- Is all
They need, –
Whole kind
Then joins
To build
New states; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXII ]
*** Sovereign into the bales ***
“A mound
Of hay
- Is more
Than a
Great home
For the ants
- Which seems
To find
Their nest; –
*** Root ***
Each time
These bales
Are fresh,
Keen scouts
Come back
With news
And drums
Of joy; -
*** Root ***
Just a
Lil’ warmth
And moist
- Is all
They need, –
Whole kind
Then joins
To build
New states; – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 19
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
East of October
East of October
in the nebulous zone
shivers make up the dark
an unsettling of dust
on a foreign road
You shall know me
by the wake I leave
time leaves tiny distances
chirping of birds in the hills
a dead reckoning
A sudden movement of the music
rising to the canopy
star shifter uplifts the heavens
when the waters are calm
I see you as you are
in the nebulous zone
shivers make up the dark
an unsettling of dust
on a foreign road
You shall know me
by the wake I leave
time leaves tiny distances
chirping of birds in the hills
a dead reckoning
A sudden movement of the music
rising to the canopy
star shifter uplifts the heavens
when the waters are calm
I see you as you are
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Posted: Sep 19
About this poem:
felt like writing something even if averageTHE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXXI - The song of the birch tree leaf
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXI ]
*** The song of the birch tree leaf ***
“This leaf
Knows what
Is love –
Shares the bliss
When buds
Like twins
Cheer the spring
With chirps
And odes; –
*** Root ***
Here comes
The shy mare
To stir
In waves
The smell of
Meek grass,
While bright
Birch trees
Play knights; -
*** Root ***
I know
Not less,
Nor more –
But all
It takes
To write
Each song
For one
To miss – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXI ]
*** The song of the birch tree leaf ***
“This leaf
Knows what
Is love –
Shares the bliss
When buds
Like twins
Cheer the spring
With chirps
And odes; –
*** Root ***
Here comes
The shy mare
To stir
In waves
The smell of
Meek grass,
While bright
Birch trees
Play knights; -
*** Root ***
I know
Not less,
Nor more –
But all
It takes
To write
Each song
For one
To miss – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
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Posted: Sep 18
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
online today!Tears
the tears I've cried for you have welled up in me
from the bottom of my heart, and traveled upwards
on a journey to my eyes cascading like a waterfall
spilling down gentle slopes, resting in pools of azure
where love lives, sheltered from the worlds, alone
in mirrored reflections
from the bottom of my heart, and traveled upwards
on a journey to my eyes cascading like a waterfall
spilling down gentle slopes, resting in pools of azure
where love lives, sheltered from the worlds, alone
in mirrored reflections
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Posted: Sep 17
About this poem:
Just part of life that I need to express.THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp - XXX - Sap milk
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXX ]
*** Sap milk ***
“Strong wind
Whisk off
Thy nest
From this
Old branch,
In a
Mourn song, -
Wings float
In the air; –
*** Root ***
Through the cracks,
Small springs
Keep buds
In foil –
While keen,
Red ants
Move up
And down
Sap milk; -
*** Root ***
In these
Moon-like
Shapes of
Pale curls
And leaves
In furls,
Nurse maids
Wear gold
Ray skirts – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXX ]
*** Sap milk ***
“Strong wind
Whisk off
Thy nest
From this
Old branch,
In a
Mourn song, -
Wings float
In the air; –
*** Root ***
Through the cracks,
Small springs
Keep buds
In foil –
While keen,
Red ants
Move up
And down
Sap milk; -
*** Root ***
In these
Moon-like
Shapes of
Pale curls
And leaves
In furls,
Nurse maids
Wear gold
Ray skirts – ”
©Th3Mirr0r
(2018+ / 2019)
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2023
About this poem:
THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. IVersification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads - The Harp
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r
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