Damaged by attackers
Unseen but so near
My heart took moment
To calculate arrears*
It took pain to reach a verdict
To calculate and see
What was truly broken
What changes there would be
A hundred deeply risen
Sighs let slowly out
Heartache's blood is different
But pools inside as doubt
I let it leak out thickly
Relieving as it spread
Opening the dreaded
Pit within my head
At this level opus**
Management and deed
Are driven automatically
By hostility and greed
My heart is leaking sadness
Disappointment and it's seed
Belief that pure inentions
Protect those most in need
-Kelly Voelker
*arrears - that which is owed and should have been paid earlier
**opus - large scale. creation
Poetry starts as an idea or phrase which expands into a message to be brought through from somewhere. Where it comes from is a more mystical place than here, or maybe it offers a more mystical perception of here. It comes by virtue of intellect, wonder, and the Spirit of Contemplation. -Kelly Voelker kellywriteaway@gmail.com
Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Monday, March 13, 2017
Seeking Freedom and a Meal
The rights of simple humans
Seeking freedom and a meal
Serve pay buy, serve pay buy,
You're late and fees are due
You failed to submit proof of
Your existence in our loop.
-Kelly Voelker
Seeking freedom and a meal
Serve pay buy, serve pay buy,
You're late and fees are due
You failed to submit proof of
Your existence in our loop.
-Kelly Voelker
Sunday, March 12, 2017
I Prefer Robots
I prefer robots to
Programmed adults
Who corporate speak to me
Who shun those who revolt
I prefer robots to
Bankers and doctors
Real Estate brokers
Accountants and jokers
I prefer robots to
Checkouts and lines
I prefer logic
Than staff management whines
I'd rather have robots
Than be put on hold
To listen to problems
A person disclosed
I'm becoming a robot
No time for down time
Only to work more
On other's timelines.
-Kelly Voelker
Programmed adults
Who corporate speak to me
Who shun those who revolt
I prefer robots to
Bankers and doctors
Real Estate brokers
Accountants and jokers
I prefer robots to
Checkouts and lines
I prefer logic
Than staff management whines
I'd rather have robots
Than be put on hold
To listen to problems
A person disclosed
I'm becoming a robot
No time for down time
Only to work more
On other's timelines.
-Kelly Voelker
Monday, March 6, 2017
Black Mirror
On the crystalline shore
By daylight's focus
My mind plays at
Organizing sandcastles and
Orderly trenches to control
Liquid thought attempting
To control direction
Attempting to make the liquid
Flow towards my will
Under the mercurial moon
The weight of the oceans
In broad strokes and by the
Order of the cosmos
Timely tides perform their duty
Claiming the shores again
Erasing all the wasted thoughts
Erasing all the attempts at order
Refreshing all that trust invisible laws
Blanket my failed attempts to solve
The pointless puzzles of task and design
Soak apart my ability to control
Remind me to gaze upon the divine
Reflections of the blank edge of
Endless emotions and thoughts
It wasn't right that time or the next
It only will be correct at the very moment
The Earth and Moon know
When the shy light shows only
What is necessary
Masking the drama of life and nature
So only the perfection of timeless
Ages is before me
Like a sunset or sunrise
The tides correct and soothe
The pointless toiling of thought
Merit not from details scrolled
On a canvas of shifting sand
Gain from basking in the
Plasma moving 'round me
Under the black mirror of
Mystery and depths unrealized
Kept for another day
As a treasure under the sea.
-Kelly Voelker
By daylight's focus
My mind plays at
Organizing sandcastles and
Orderly trenches to control
Liquid thought attempting
To control direction
Attempting to make the liquid
Flow towards my will
Under the mercurial moon
The weight of the oceans
In broad strokes and by the
Order of the cosmos
Timely tides perform their duty
Claiming the shores again
Erasing all the wasted thoughts
Erasing all the attempts at order
Refreshing all that trust invisible laws
Blanket my failed attempts to solve
The pointless puzzles of task and design
Soak apart my ability to control
Remind me to gaze upon the divine
Reflections of the blank edge of
Endless emotions and thoughts
It wasn't right that time or the next
It only will be correct at the very moment
The Earth and Moon know
When the shy light shows only
What is necessary
Masking the drama of life and nature
So only the perfection of timeless
Ages is before me
Like a sunset or sunrise
The tides correct and soothe
The pointless toiling of thought
Merit not from details scrolled
On a canvas of shifting sand
Gain from basking in the
Plasma moving 'round me
Under the black mirror of
Mystery and depths unrealized
Kept for another day
As a treasure under the sea.
-Kelly Voelker
Monday, February 13, 2017
Magic of Tea
The elixir of fairies
Lent from leaves
Immersed wet
Dangled in sweetness
Through spider's web net
Blue green taste forest
Yellow-green sun
Yellow flowers lighten
Purple ones numb
The darkest of problems
In mind or entwined
Through all of our weakness
Green goodness spins kind.
-Kelly Voelker
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Two Little Green Birds
After months, a pattern's end
A new cycle came
To melt and to mend
Patient and tame
An innocence squeaked
From tiny throats
From tiny beaks
A delicate message
From a source has split
Formed into two birds
In my garden lit
A gentle new cycle
Has come home to roost
I didn't quite realize
I must have needed a boost.
-Kelly Voelker
A new cycle came
To melt and to mend
Patient and tame
An innocence squeaked
From tiny throats
From tiny beaks
A delicate message
From a source has split
Formed into two birds
In my garden lit
A gentle new cycle
Has come home to roost
I didn't quite realize
I must have needed a boost.
-Kelly Voelker
Thursday, November 3, 2016
November
A golden month of respite
After longer trials
After tested tenure
After nested sparrow
The common newest life form
Now noticed for it's strength
Now noticed for adapting
To tests of rolling fate
In numbers knowing instinct
Tempers chaos' shroud
We all fly towards freedom
Through branches' varied form.
-Kelly Voelker
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Peace of Mind
I have a quiet mind
A comfort porch
In sunset's shine
I have a quiet man
A patient place
To return to and
A quiet heart
A neutral will
Allowing all to stay and stand
A peaceful way
Tall trees and shade
Gentle breeze after lulls displayed
-Kelly Voelker
Saturday, August 20, 2016
Wonder
The gracefulness of demeanor
The delicate way of birds
Contrasting to survival's way
So brutish and absurd
Following the patterns
Of trees and leaves and flowers
Thinking like a river
Contemplating things for hours
Feeling textures distant
Seeing taste and sound
Noticing the difference
Between hunting and the hound
-Kelly Voelker
brutish - coarse, cruel, stupid
wonder - a feeling of surprise mingled with admiration, caused by something beautiful, unexpected, unfamiliar, or inexplicable
The delicate way of birds
Contrasting to survival's way
So brutish and absurd
Following the patterns
Of trees and leaves and flowers
Thinking like a river
Contemplating things for hours
Feeling textures distant
Seeing taste and sound
Noticing the difference
Between hunting and the hound
-Kelly Voelker
brutish - coarse, cruel, stupid
wonder - a feeling of surprise mingled with admiration, caused by something beautiful, unexpected, unfamiliar, or inexplicable
The Flowering of the Mind
The flowering of the body
Is apparent and is seen
Following prognosis
Climbs more quickly when in teens
The flowering of the mind
Is unexpected to achieve
In process then through gnosis
Explodes beyond what one believed
Hidden noted humans
Throughout time have failed the test
Knowing their experience
And behavior was suspect
Don't gauge your own awareness
By others in dispair
Don't regulate enthusiasm's
Way of exceeding 'self aware'
-Kelly Voelker
prognosis - a forecast of the likely outcome of a situation
gnosis - knowledge of spiritual matters; mystical knowledge.
self aware - good knowledge and judgment about yourself
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
Virtue
All that remains after
Fire and flood
Testing the framework
Testing my blood
The code is of virtue
I have a strong hold
On what it must feel like
To be valiant and bold
I no longer doubt
What I am made of
I feel the perfection
Of darkness made old
The newest obsession
Is of goodness and deed
Born of complexity
Ego and greed
No one can know virtue
Until one has bloomed
From dirt and adversity
To wholeness now plumed
The newness of virtue
The foundation of strength
The confidence of wisdom
Earned and not faked.
-Kelly Voelker
Fire and flood
Testing the framework
Testing my blood
The code is of virtue
I have a strong hold
On what it must feel like
To be valiant and bold
I no longer doubt
What I am made of
I feel the perfection
Of darkness made old
The newest obsession
Is of goodness and deed
Born of complexity
Ego and greed
No one can know virtue
Until one has bloomed
From dirt and adversity
To wholeness now plumed
The newness of virtue
The foundation of strength
The confidence of wisdom
Earned and not faked.
-Kelly Voelker
What has me Agitated
What has me agitated
Isn't what it seems or kind
What has me agitated
Isn't senseless, mean or blind
On the innermost and unused
Reaches of my soul
A sensitive, protective mind
Wants so to control
Who and what are near me
Who and what will pass
Foreseeing opposition
Alerting senses last
What it sees is eminent
Near and is the prize
For a long term process
A cycle's end in time
Can I ride the ending
Before it's even written
Expecting certain changes
Expecting to be bitten
As I take the reward
For lasting through these tests
Will the rules return to
The patterns I know best?
-Kelly Voelker
agitated - feeling or appearing troubled or nervous
eminent - used to emphasize the presence of a positive quality
Isn't what it seems or kind
What has me agitated
Isn't senseless, mean or blind
On the innermost and unused
Reaches of my soul
A sensitive, protective mind
Wants so to control
Who and what are near me
Who and what will pass
Foreseeing opposition
Alerting senses last
What it sees is eminent
Near and is the prize
For a long term process
A cycle's end in time
Can I ride the ending
Before it's even written
Expecting certain changes
Expecting to be bitten
As I take the reward
For lasting through these tests
Will the rules return to
The patterns I know best?
-Kelly Voelker
agitated - feeling or appearing troubled or nervous
eminent - used to emphasize the presence of a positive quality
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