2025 American Poetry: “The Trifecta (Primary Colors)”

New poem by BW Derge, written in 2025 about the primary emotions, Sadness, Joy, and Anger as personified gods. "The Trifecta"

2025 American Poetry:

"The Trifecta" (Primary Colors)

Did a little bit of misery

Every hurt anyone?

Its power seems to be

Relentless on-pouring,

Slowly adding another speck

Of sand to the pile,

And if left unchecked,

It will soon be a mountain

Crushing your bones

Under the weight

Of insurmountable sadness…

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Sand portrayed as a metaphor for sadness - 2025 American Poetry

It doesn’t take much

To inflate us

With just the smallest taste

Of happiness…

We rapidly expand

Like the early universe.

Then we burst

Into a million little pieces,

Each cold and alone,

Abandoned shards in the dark,

Wondering what happened

To the warmth

Of former stars, now gone…

-

Enraged;

Invigorated by anger,

Forcing change, insisting

New life to emerge,

For more consciousness

Bursting into a thousand pieces - 2025 American Poetry

To wake up and look around

And find something

With at least a vague

Resemblance to love,

To the heat we felt as atoms,

Before the natural gods

Came forth and separated us

Into quarks and massive objects

Floating in the void…

-

And as humans, much later,

We tango with these three

Emotional monsters unsteadily.

The sadness laden

In the futility of existence,

The joy to possess us

When realities gleam

Good fortune upon us.

And the anger that swells

When lust and love are denied

And then it is hell, we occupy

Until fighting our way back out

Evading delusions,

By chasing truth,

No matter how painful

The flames of truth and beauty

Burn upon the flesh.

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Tango with joy and sadness - 2025 American Poetry the Trifecta

We experience the ecstasy

Of live without a body –

As a pure infinite ghost,

But the sadness falls

Like little wet raindrops,

Soon becoming a drizzle,

Then a torrential downpour storm

To become a flood

2025 American Poem - a flood and the endless cycle of life and death

That drowns us with sadness,

And there’s nothing else,

It is an endless cycle,

We cannot help it or stop it

Or prevent it from always spinning…

Surrender and give in,

Go with the flow, there is love

Somewhere…

What else is there to know?

Written by BW Derge, All Rights Reserved 2025

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This was a poem composed in 2025 called "The Trifecta (Primary Colors)"

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The Trifecta - sadness as sand, joy as air, and anger as fire

2025 American Poetry by BW Derge, "The Trifecta (Primary Colors)"

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