Random Poems 42: From Eight To Zero And Other Poems

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RANDOM POEMS 42

-saiom shriver-

FROM EIGHT TO ZERO



She turned the rubber

band 8 from the mars

desire of duality

into the 0 of

nondesire

by untwisting it.

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3 CUPS



A broken heart is a broken

cup.. which can hold

pens and pencils but

not the waters of joy.

The pens dipped into

endless suffering's ink

.. help to release it.



A young heart is

an unbroken cup which can

hold the waters of happiness.



A mature heart is

an insulated cup..

strong enough to hold

the heat of anger without

passing it on to others.





IRISH IRIS



The Irish iris

predates the veils of Isis

transmutes the light of Sirius

is ever calm in crisis







APPLESAUCE 2



Spherical firm apples

are sold as is.

Bruised misshapen

apples more quickly

become applesauce.

Wave smashed water

more quickly becomes mist.

The imperfect

are sometimes

more quickly liberated.





FLITTING THRUSH



Have you ever seen a saffron field

full of bright orange stars

a tiger lily meadow blush

strewn with dottings of paintbrush

a fruited tree studded with

a flock of flitting thrush

(to Nancy L whose father gave

each of his children a flower..

hers was the tiger lily)



IRIS PARCHMENT



As always of old

the iris bud unfolds

her gilded parchment

of background gold

but the eye's iris

will unroll

the endless scroll

of her own soul

past where sea

foals

past the shoals

past dry land's

attempts to control



DAWN GREETING



dusk clouds setting

the sun did firesinge

gold fingered glowing

with adoring tinge

and then he slid away

but brought out his final rays

..

a light filled syringe

squirted last cloud with

a rosy fringe

and then he was gone

or so we thought

until he dripped through

morning's gate hinge







(to Jennifer, flower multiplier and songstress)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

to M Koester, who has
been taking heat for
years for her pioneering
actions.

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