6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

Creation

Pray my hands keep on doing

All that was meant for me to do

Moving constantly in dire need to heed my cues.

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With every breath I take

A new creation, spontaneous in the make.

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See them now my ultimate works

Be it in a poem, a trinket, an artistic sketch

All with my undivided attention, these my talented perks!


A micropoem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

Spontaneous

Think you know me
Stand back… Stand back
For it’s something even new for me to see
Precious spontaneity hidden in my every seam
Discovering more, bit by bit, a delicious rolling spree
Enjoy it then, as much as you can
Whilst I get brighter, doing just my thing, I lend and foresee!


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6 AM. Micro-Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

How deep is deep?

Wells of knowledge in your eyes

Deeply surrendering, melting that ice

Inhibitions torn apart, no need to ire

Smartness slaps through on a vengeful echo

Graceful and divine like a cloud on fire

See it blossoming now, for the extravagant show!


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SLEEPLESS

Tossing and turning

Twisting and intertwining

Yet so thoroughly interesting

These sleepless nights you are giving


Am I dreaming or is it real

This feeling surmounting surreal


Stay here I could

Wishing for an eternal good

Encompassing my every mood

Living how I really should!


A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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6 AM. Poetry by Chriselda Barretto

MY GUILTY PLEASURES

Guilty little pleasures on high

Sweet divinities raised on a blissful ride

Melting magic dripping off a special pride

Sigils of love bringing on joyful, longing cries!


Say my name and I will yours

Absence of inhibitions, all but tender cures

Let us leave behind those sickly fires

Breathing on life and its mighty, brilliant drives!


A poem by ©Chriselda Barretto


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STARS

She sensed him

Though across the room


Her eyes fled open

Searching for his magnetic pull

Lost in this surreal attraction


He felt her unknown gaze

The deepest smoky black eyes

Staring at him from afar

Searching…anticipating the find


Explosions of hidden bliss

This unfelt fear, erratic and forlorn

The long awaited meeting of two souls!


Higher up in the heavens

A new star being born and risen!


A poem by Chriselda Barretto

From her book Dreams & Dew


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Forgiveness

Drops of water sliding down my hand

Lines of age running down my palm

Mingling thoughts of joy and pain

Where did they go to,

all my years, those since I was born?


Tears welling up into my eyes

The pain I caused, the hurt I initiated

Was it retaliation, ego or just my pride?


Did I seek forgiveness, or did it not matter?

For I was the king of my very own parlour!


Here we are then, at the road’s end

Shouting out loud, but nobody hears

For I am too weak to even speak!


One last sigh then, one last try…

If it’s all the strength I have in me

Hear me whisper out like a lashing sea

“Please, please forgive me…”


A poem by Chriselda Barretto

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Our Dance

Dance with me in the moonlight

Take my hand

Curve my spine with your hand a-slight!

Swirl on the beats

Gently but strong following the feet

Maintain the lines

Forming a whole is what you seek!

Lengthen the step

More complex it will get

Free the spirit

Unleash your regret!

Take this dance further up

See those eyes around you stare

Awe and spellbound, will they dare?

One step to the next

Clear the way, this is a concept

To lead so they follow

Into the depths so hollow!


A poem by Chriselda Barretto

From her book – Must Love Poetry

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Pill

Awaken me like you do
every morning be it rain, shine or hue.


Build in me your thoughts so free
cause it helps me foresee
this enhancing feel of love and cheer
heartfelt, warm, full of all that is dear.


Allow me the will
to clear for you a place..quiet and still
to feed me with your love-spliced pill!

From the book “Dreams & Dew”

By Chriselda Barretto

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Stroke…

Dreaming silently, watching aimlessly
Trying to figure you out
Feeling your thoughts work away
Splashes of paint all over you
See it now, that visionary pout!


Move on with your precise strokes
Building momentum with each strike
Vibrating colours on different textures
Fingers mixing in that light!


Can this be my unfaithful hoax?
Healing it is just to watch
You be my one and only match!

© Chriselda Barretto

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