Month: June 2018

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Serpents fell from trees where she walked,
And she passed them by without fear,
Fires broke from the lightning that stuck,
And she smiled and welcomed the blessing.

The wind cracked the tree limps that fell beside,
And with sadness she looked at her favorite tree,
The storm danced all around her and she stood still,
Prayed for the world and to the needy she ran.

Darkness brewed the unknown in the darker skies,
The zodiac moved and the lucky stars retrograded,
Ah’ she prayed for them too and smiled at fate,
Fate from every corner of horizons wrapped.

As the strength in her soul grew with her,
Ah’ an unusual word from an unusual face,
A dark dot touched a brightening dream,
And she woke to the reality and saw love.

Smile ran around her to find a reason to sprout,
Upon her face a shadow till this day unknown,
A threat it was not, as all that was echoed around,
Were the words of love, written in verses new.

Fear grew through her spine and consumed her to say “No”.

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Tired legs along unrighteous paths dragged,
Sounds in mind to thunders in nature dubbed,
And phantoms of gone by days wandered,
In dark cloaks, barefooted and with smiles mocking,
The realities like wild creepers all over me creeping.

Oh every reality through reasons unknown torn,
And with unearthly nightmares bound.

No more wonderful feelings felt,
To nurture every loving feeling for you felt,
As with the phantoms your images merged,
Images your loveless actions from my mind plucked.

Though no words to each other we spoke,
Words that meant what in our hearts we felt,
Those feelings through silence as orphans wandered,
As each other in daily chaos of life we missed.

Occasional smiles and exchanged words became threads,
That weaved a wonderful daydream in soliloquy spoke.
All around I turned tyrant conscience stubborn stood,
As leaving you was not an option fate aloud read.

The wonders of new days and smiles sprouting out of souls,
Ah’ we are each other’s life, each other’s love,
And to the world we are one soul united in fulfillment,
Of years of childhood, adolescent and youth.

May the smiles of The Divine be upon you always.

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From A Withered Life.

Words out of mind came,
Like the mid-spring springs flowing,
As her smile melted frozen hearts,
Leaving eyes in happiness glowing.

In her presence silent none remained,
As her gladness she shared,
And inspired the desperate to be cheerful,
Sad to be glad, cheerful to be happy.

With her presence, unloved feel loved,
Those alone, her heart beat they heard,
And the care of a soul filled with life,
Oh’ care of a simple human all felt.

Lovely like a dove,
A heart filled with love,
Oh sure she is a blessing to all, from above.

Far across lands many minds in hopes awoke,
Sleepless I laid, breathless I sat,
Took the quill I once in despair of romance down laid,
At her smiling image I once more looked
And verses in my thoughts filled with dreams I wrote,
About hopes of love and love in hopes,
As every bit of life withered, rejuvenated in her smile.

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The Laughing World.

Pleasing smiles upon my face come,
When in thoughts of you I plunge,
My days and nights to everything else, unknown.

Sweetness tasted, sourness forgotten,
Gladness regained in dreams newly bloomed,
Love of two souls all around echoed.

Love a monster with pain filled,
Betrayed by time Oh’ our souls lived,
Another layer of life, away time torn.

Time can betray, life torn away,
Promises all became lies,
And your  lies made  me a better liar.

Better world, better sounds, souls searched,
The cry of her soul in her words heard,
For a closed door I looked back, a forgotten path back traced.

Wild woods grown deep, the forgotten path cannot be found,
Lost soul cried aloud, thunders of spring buried the cry,
Still heard, her crying soul, though her world all around laughed.

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A beautiful morning around me woke,
And touched my face with the hands of light,
Then in the depths of mind I felt,
A feeling for so long unfelt,
As the soul once more in love smiled,
Then at the clock I looked to learn,
The hour of morning has not arrived.
Then my soul to me spoke,
It is the love of her through your five senses you feel,
It was about you my soul spoke.

And into my minds eyes I looked,
The imprint of those wonderful eyes I find,
The essence of a soul with which made,
A soul in which love a new definition finds,
Every moment of her conscious life,
Oh’ from those newly found definition,
Sprouts feelings of love mankind feels,
That makes them love their lovers without imagination.

Eyes are the windows to a soul, they say,
Eyes of yours are the doors to perfection,
A soul in every meaning and actions purifies,
Every other soul at which you smiles.

Oh’ that smile holds the beauty of a thousand springs,
The warmth of the evenings of ten thousand summers,
And can melt glaciers in millenniums frozen,
And from night of this life erase,
Darkness, as the brightest star so close seen.

The morning into history faded,
But not the memory of those eyes and soul,
In which I feel the paradise of my love,
Without which my heart the grave of my love,
With which the standing monument of happiness,
And in every breath I take in thankfulness I pray,
For the sanctified soul my God made me,
And I walk through these days fulfilled.
And every day is a new day that pass through new time,
But her love for me and my love for her will remain forever, same.

Night arrived like a fugitive unseen and unknown,
But the calm wind in the winter from behind caressed,
The soul of the wind spoke,
About the dream you felt,
From your mind where embedded,
The silhouette of lifetimes of love in your eyes dances,
And kisses my soul from where,
A new dream about life sprouts,
Every time a kiss is laid,
And from those dreams comes reality,
As the touch of yours when I plunge
My face into your imaginary palms in love,
Though far, far away you are,

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Fools all around paraded,
As the fountains sprouted in the middle of the circle,
Mermaids holding wine chalices pouring,
Colored water from the glittering lights underneath,
Oh’ even in their stone carved eyes one can see,
Passion filled lust from seven heavens not to mankind known.

Oh’ the flowers in the garden danced,
To the rhythm of winds from all around came,
The wind stole the pollen leaving flowers glad,
And the humming bird beat the wind and gravity,
To stay in air sucking honey to fill every mind.

With thoughts filled mind through the garden he walked,
The land around he saw once with farms and industries filled,
Now a graveyard for the American dream,
And for peace of mind young and old romanced in competition.

To show their love and care for the flowers they came,
Expression of emotion they deeply felt,
Hurting the thorns with lusty thoughts,
Fools through hallucinations, as sex addicts they evolved,
Constant companions of the whispering devils.

Many love not, but act,
As if in love to make a fashion statement,
Oh’ those zombies a calamity for mankind,
A degenerated curse, destroying dreams, in excuse of love.

Love an action with no reality cared,
Love the excuse for millions of death,
Oh’ love bitten mongers, cry not,
Your moans by thin air consumed,
And by light of reality blinded.

Originated from illusions dreams ate mind,
The closer he got to any flower they vanished,
As men with evil grin plucked,
And to nymphomaniacs gave,
The essence of their self proclaimed love,
That after two minutes of sex evaporated.

Truth not seen, buried dream’s moans heard,
Lusty humans in their comforts violated,
Their own conscience with brutal spiritual force.

The flowers from stems detached,
Petals in winds of ambitions withered,
The brutality of mankind in one word poet told,
“LOVE”
Then with an innocent laugh deeper into desert he walked.

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Found a beautiful stretch of land,
Through which to trek I tried in the golden sands,
Oceans of passions wave on one side,
Mountains of emotions rose right beside,
The fruits from the trees so high so sweet,
The springs never ending flown crystal clear,
Birds as messengers flew back and forth,
Still to trek I tried all around.
The golden sands gave away and became quick sands,
The waves roared and to the shore galloped,
Mountains growled and rocks from above slided,
Then I knew Oh’ deep in love with you I am, O’ my dear.

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A beautiful morning around me woke,
And touched my face with the hands of light,
Then in the depths of mind I felt,
A feeling for so long unfelt,
As the soul once more in love smiled,
Then at the clock I looked to learn,
The hour of morning has not arrived.
Then my soul to me spoke,
It is the love of her through your five senses you feel,
It was about you my soul spoke.

And into my minds eyes I looked,
The imprint of those wonderful eyes I find,
The essence of a soul with which made,
A soul in which love a new definition finds,
Every moment of her conscious life,
Oh’ from those newly found definition,
Sprouts feelings of love mankind feels,
That makes them love their lovers, without imagination.

Eyes are the windows to a soul, they say,
Eyes of yours are the doors to perfection,
A soul in every meaning and actions purifies,
Every other soul at which you smiles.

Oh’ that smile holds the beauty of a thousand springs,
The warmth of the evenings of ten thousand summers,
And can melt glaciers in millenniums frozen,
And from night of this life erase,
Darkness, as the brightest star so close seen.

The morning into history faded,
But not the memory of those eyes and soul,
In which I feel the paradise of my love,
Without which my heart the grave of my love,
With which the standing monument of happiness,
And in every breath I take in thankfulness I pray,
For the sanctified soul my God made me,
And I walk through these days fulfilled.
And every day is a new day that pass through new time,
But her love for me and my love for her will remain forever, same.

Night arrived like a fugitive unseen and unknown,
But the calm wind in the winter from behind caressed,
The soul of the wind spoke,
About the dream you felt,
From your mind where embedded,
The silhouette of lifetimes of love in your eyes dances,
And kisses my soul from where,
A new dream about life sprouts,
Every time a kiss is laid,
And from those dreams comes reality,
As the touch of yours when I plunge,
My face into your imaginary palms in love,
Though far, far away you are.

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The fallen leaves of fall are gone,
The winds brought heavier cold,
Your face in my mind warmth filled,
So did the love of mine for you in my soul.

Through different paths of life you and I pass,
In different parts of world we live,
Yet, forever your smile I will remember,
Forever your smiles will beautify my life.

Like the golden chariots of the evening sun,
You eyes spread the charms of love,
In the light from those eyes reflects,
Filled are the new definitions of love mankind unheard,

All my passion, all my compassion for you I will give,
All my expression of happiness and love I will fill,
With prettiness upon your face I see,
And every bit of sadness in your prettiness will dissolve.

So smile Oh’ my dear in the celebration of life,
Smile to fill the world with charms of love,
Every prayer of mine makes me a better poet,
As every prayer for your love I dedicate.

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