Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Various Poetic forms i'm experimenting with

               2 Dixdeux

              
             
                Secret of Yah


He would reveal His covenant to those
who revere Him, seeking His way more than
                  there own.



               Transformation


i find myself yearning to be free of
the remnants of appetites, not of him.
                   freedom!



4 hay(na)ku


I.

He
frequently craved
new, fresh experiences.


II.

i
have caught
things within life.


III.

Yah...
you hve
what I need.


IV.

Abba...
correction...You're
what I need.



Quinzaine


how futile life, without You.
am I real desperate?
will i run?



Tetractys

what
i need
is You...en/
throned in my heart...
what must i do to totally give in?



growth (triquain)


mature...
waking up to needing You.
now life is really defined.



naani


with no thought i'll
turn what seems to be
reality; giving me as
sacrifice that'd draw His interest.




Microfiction


Craving


Saw his figure moving past, no notice. Now see me staring after him,
loins burning with lust...i quickly recite scripture to quell the
feeling...*sigh* moment passes.



Front Desk


hands across tired computer, 9pm and he runs to lock the outside
pool door. 'I can't wait to get home.' this quick sigh met with the
approach of yet another customer.




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