Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
| ||Scene |
A ghostly ship cast in the Sea
And the Memory of this Golden Tusker
Is stirred; as evinced by that widening eye starkly
Like echoes faint of a wayside Busker.
| ||Celestial Serenade |
O heavenly sky,
Let me bathe in
Of your aqua-blue,
| ||Tell this to your son|
And when I am gone,
Remember how I wished you tell this to your son
That he should read not my lines
| ||Informing Pattern|
Words first arrived on cave walls in France and Spain,
Shaped as animals, aurochs and deer.
Symbolic prey, sorceries of hunt. It is presumed
Those dark halls echoed speech to resound, invoke
That magic imagery to permit it to be spoken.
| ||Beneath dark clouds|
The sky is behind dark clouds,
And the moon
Still pulls away somehow
Lighting the night
In a shade of different blue.
| ||Toodalooo From the Zoo Near the Moon|
What say you inside the Milky Way,
Where stars are stirred into foray,
A spiral swirl into a dark exhaust,
| ||A Central Theme|
You asked for a strong
central theme, well,
here it is.
| ||The Sage|
Straight upright in position lotus, all those points about he industrially co-relates.
Within he direct vanishes, swift enters the Self, the rising energies exacerbate.
| ||The Final Fall|
They fell into
The sea like angels,
Floating like leaves
Softly on the breeze.
| ||The Point|
The point, in mathematics, is an indication of a place,
A thing of no dimension, no extension, merely a mention
That it is here we must pay attention.