"reinvigorates" poems
a breath of fresh air
tickles still-waters
a lone swan's quill
let fall, takes flight
carpe diem ―
nigh weightless,
buoyantly skitters
across the water,
laissez faire;
barely dimpling
the shallow peace
on a lake in the wood
a wild feather's
mindless pirouettes
emanate from
the steeping silence
lapping its
superficial refection
the true nature
of wildness,
unspoken freedom,
an untamed
wilder – ness
skims the skinny waters
seeking their own level;
leaving no trace
of ever being containable
like a breath of fresh air
reinvigorates
unconquerable souls
touching in the
conscious moment ―
a gentle passing breeze
arousing a rogue gust
Jesse Stillwater
01 June 2018
Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
All day yesterday was the best day of my life
Nothing went wrong, everything went right
Tracking all the factors that helped make it so
Reinvigorates me to continue with my goals
There’s a thought that returns, maybe coincidental,
But there is a common thread that is sequential
Early in the morning is when I first saw you
And at the end of the day you were in my rear view
So you were there with me from sunrise to sunset
Any moment we had together I never felt upset
No awkward instances, only natural feelings
No pressure to make myself seem more appealing
You make me feel like I’m almost where I need to be
To have something that you may one day need from me
Leisurely I will continue to approach the situation
Because this is a path that I want to keep straightened
At the prime of our lives for the time of our lives
We just have to be willing to hold on for the ride
Hopefully I’ll have you before the towel’s thrown in
Together we will laugh at what could have been
All the bullets that we dodged and the ones still lodged
Deep into our hearts, but they’ll seem like a mirage
Compared to the dreams that we’ve chosen to live
After each other’s hearts that we’ve chosen to give
It feels so strange to be so close to these emotions
I’m hopeful for the future, for once my mind’s open
To all of the possibilities that life could deal to me
I’m so thrilled to see what will be revealed to me
Whatever happens to me, I need you to be there too
Since I know with you there we could see it all through
I can’t recall a single bad day in which you were involved
Even in one of your foul moods I was still so enthralled
That’s just the kind of person I will always choose to be
Doing whatever it takes to always have you with me
Especially when extreme patience is all that’s required
I’ll work hard at this job, no way am I ever getting fired
Committed until I’m beyond the age of being retired
Whistling while I work until the day I might expire
One day, to all these thought you won’t be oblivious
One day I’ll pursue you with an attitude that’s vigorous
Until that day comes I’ll patiently wait off to the side
For an opportunity to make you my source of pride
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
The water, churned white,
The trees, living monoliths,
Sturdy stones, weathered, but intact.
A field of white daffodils emerges.
Once bleak and barren ash,
Now a light soaked flowering field.
A collection of sounds
Laughter, music, lovers leisurely walk,
The lovely aroma,
Fragrance of tree sap, and living things,
Floating through the air,
In every direction
Living animals,
Soothing thought, and the crystal blue canopy of the sky.
Turning our bodies into a Zen garden,
That reinvigorates the spirit, and the mind.
Lounging on your stomach in the soft grass,
Wounds of the aura, healed in the warm breeze.
Like the caresses of gentle butterflies,
A shiver of pleasure invades our bodies……
In a thousand lifetimes, such happiness will not disappear.
Our prayers answered……
Our future firmly in our grasp....
Let us tie this not, and never untie it.
Aug 31, 2012
Aug 31, 2012 at 7:30 AM UTC
At the risk of egotistically bragging
I love when my poems start trending.
I love knowing when I post a rhyme
That it’s not simply a sort of ending.
It tickles me to see that this one
Will still be in the universe out there
And won’t just be words that slip away;
The world at large isn’t unaware.
I love that so may people like the words
And so often react with love and sharing
Whether my poem is funny, or even sad
And perhaps sometimes extremely daring.
Sometimes it’s because I have written
What has long needed to be said,
And often because I did not leave
Ideas in my path as if they were dead.
Other times, I just take a chance
In the fervent hope I am conveying
Something brand new and exciting;
Something that really needed saying.
It reinvigorates me to keep on writing
And authorizes what I am feeling.
It boosts up my self-esteem so much
That it sends me senses reeling.
So thank you, my readership all,
And take this sentence seriously,
I read every comment through.
Sometimes I laugh deliriously.
This kind of acceptance from you
Affects me more strongly than a drug.
Please take my heartfelt thanks
And a great big literary hug.
Nov 25, 2016
Nov 25, 2016 at 5:33 AM UTC
Let me taste your body like full bottle of champagne
My love love is matter of heart it is not matter of brain
Fragrance of your beauty reinvigorates in drizzling rain
Let's be intoxicated to have experience again and again
My sweetheart you are like light which I dare to explore
My thirsty heart, soul and tongue aspire for more and more
Let me be traveler of the treasure just open the closed door
If I commit a mistake or blunder please don't mind but ignore
No one else in the world can extend love which you deserve
My sweetheart let me to take care and serve from curve to curve
In my verve let my love to serve your alluring beauty to deserve
My sweetheart you dangle in my heart and dance on my nerve
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 12:01 AM UTC
Sun-sap reinvigorates muscle and bone
giving new-day life to night-times end
entering-in through porous-skin long
before opening eyes wide light do see.
Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
It was that one last drop
that flooded a brimful hollow
Welling drop by drop . . .
Lingering , . . moment by moment,
belatedly over-flowing the restraint
slowly filled by reckoned time
Gathered teardrops surrendered
from vulnerable cup of thirsting blossom
Volatile bedewed petals gently sipping
dawn's velvet mist
A tender heart ... spilling the traces of hurt
Beneath the stains of time
hidden deep within
the enigmatic pools of your eyes
The moment of love
awoken,
is a boundless
awaited sunrise
It's as if a stifled river's trickle
reinvigorates thirst,
abating its own extinction
The will to be,
heeded in a last drop,
inspiriting
new breathe of life
long lost adrift,
alone in tidewater's
contrary
push and pull
Dreaming of Spooning water
from a broken vessel
into insoluble oceans
Each loving spoonful filled
with the overflowing love
from a broken heart
To rescue from endangering indifference,
knowing only what is loved can be saved
Will you touch this aching silence and let me know ?
Gaze your eyes into this lonely sea
and let the tide pull you in
Jesse Stillwater
Apr 19, 2018
Apr 19, 2018 at 11:42 AM UTC
and I know that at this moment I am like the flapping
/for sale/ signs in the wind but on the inside I feel so
safe, not hot not cold but this soupy
mix that only reinvigorates when that biting wind
reminds me of future engagements.
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 6:37 PM UTC
My love your strong sense of love and compassion
Reinvigorates my life with full energy and passion
Do not ask me the taste of love and beauty's relation
My beloved you are fountain of love and my fortune
Let's dance on the tune of heart to seek and celebrate
My emblem of beauty my beloved my real soulmate
We are for each other, let us hold this love mandate
Take me thru all the curves till the journey culminate
I want to kiss you on your cheeks to taste real wine
Let my love to be together just like a line on the line
I can see you all around in every image every sign
Beauty of the occasion celebrates you are but mine
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Feb 6, 2017
Feb 6, 2017 at 9:07 AM UTC
I was commissioned on 7th March thirty one years ago
My God remained extra kind to make me grow and glow
Life, like a water stream on its own path was just to flow
With golden stars, starchy uniform, enemies I could blow
I struggled hard to keep pace with equals and subordinates
My soul gets courage and fortitude to make me reinvigorates
To counter all odds,hurdles and hardships helped get targets
My heart is enthralled on achievements my soul associates
Throughout I fought war against enemies of country and God
Whether in country or with the peace keeping forces abroad
This pursuit of service in love brought all laurels and applaud
For the holy jihad I served for God in the wonderful squad
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 2:04 PM UTC
the night
reinvigorates me
evening breath billows past my skirts
soft kisses on my ankles
pinpoints of
indigo-mauve-azure
behind whispering leaves
glass buttoned sleeves brush (clink)
against chain link fences
fast light cars
— bathe me in headlights | (not spotlights)
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 4:20 PM UTC
Ready To Flow
Rain drops on her cheeks glorify beauty
Her pink lips speak volumes of graces
In a trance of romance she feels just free
Love at a glance feels but embraces
Drops of water on her soft skin plan a show
To enthral and to beguile wosoever on the way
She is no more in herself but ready to flow
Sensual atmosphere reinvigorates love to play
Let me taste the sensuality for perfection
Let me explore the etenal love to understand
Her sweet curves make easy all selection
To be on one frequency and on one love band
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Aug 2021 Love Remains
Aug 15, 2021
Aug 15, 2021 at 7:27 AM UTC
The Real Battle
Two roses aspire to be in love from petal to petal
Fragrance reinvigorates beauty to ameliorate
They are ready to face the life just like a real battle
And transitory sonnets to associate, narrate
All the colours of life with just different shades
The dew drops on the petals glorify the state
But death has its own stairs to sharp edged blades
What a fortune and what a miserable fate
Roses are roses with their own pain and pleasure
They take birth to make surroundings colourful
And then die down leaving behindthe love treasure
Their transitory stay is beautiful and wonderful
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright June 2021 Love Remains
Jun 30, 2021
Jun 30, 2021 at 4:20 AM UTC
String In Spring
Spring has set in flowers are blooming all around
Fragrance reinvigorates my spirits and reminds me
When you and me were hand to hand on groud
But our passions and sentiments were like vast sea
The colours of flowers were increasing colour of beauty
Your eyes were sparkling ,cheeks were beautifuuly red
You were from the paradise flaming in allfounts of duty
Sweet whisers were there to communicate all unsaid
Oh sweet blooming Spring bring my heart solace along
I can't survive with her I am waiting in sheer curiosity
Let in this Spring I tell to my love that to her I do belong
Lov is anxiously waiting to beauty for her gegeirosity
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright March 2021 Love Remains
Mar 4, 2021
Mar 4, 2021 at 10:31 AM UTC
Love Tribute To Beauty
Passion and devotion make love worship
Beauty reinvigorates the fiery domain
Beauty is vision to celebrate wine sip by sip
What a wonderful string and a chain
My love I love you with a strong grip
So that I keep you near to heart to listen
All symphony of my heart on love trip
To get enlightened gracefully to glisten
Love is dancing all around to pay tribute
Your innocence and fragrance are on my side
What a marvelous gift with sweet attribute
My love be heart to heart to just ride beside
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Nov 2021 Love Remains
Nov 2, 2021
Nov 2, 2021 at 7:22 AM UTC
Sense of Pride
I am a real practical soldier by inheritance
This legacy but reinvigorates sense of pride
Right from grandfather down to brilliance
Of my son on the highest post far and wide
Soldiering is but full of miracles I but do claim
My faith is my patriotism which runs in blood
My passion for my love helps to make aflame
Do not take me light I am but surpassing flood
I understand a real soldier never ever but dies
He upholds the dignity and honor of the country
Soldiering is a reality which touches the skies
My love for my country makes me frank and free
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 11:43 AM UTC