Month: March 2019

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The empty sheets so pale yet so pure looked,
Ah’ no metaphor can bring the heart of a poet,
To a paper nor could any singer could sing,
His pain, as his imagination across the universe spread.

From darkness to blankness and to black and white,
Oh’ “every image carries a thousand words” they say,
Every verse of a poet sprouts a thousand images in minds,
Of readers who imagines and completes the poetry.

Some writers to artificial imagery fall,
Oh’ intoxicated minds they lose reality,
Some fall for addiction to fame and fortune,
Ah’ falling life through fingers they can’t control.

Then there are those who with emotions play,
Oh’ not any addiction or artificial imagery they seek,
Through reality of space and time they move and write,
Life in its essence, gladness they take from a bit of love.

Romance many write as romance they do,
When balance of reality and emotions in timelines fit,
Ah’ a writer of romance or a lover who is loved.
Oh’ what he should be becomes a terrible dilemma.

Fell back then looked ahead, then looked deeper,
Ah’ those eyes, those lips, the masquerading make up,
That smile, those little frowning, the anger, the gladness,
Ah’ always will be a lover who at times may write his love.

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The winds tried a dance with the golden rays,
But the shy girl through swaying branches eluded,
The touch of wind through the leaves swirled,
And lightened the touch with sprouting leaves.

Oh’ Nature you are the mother who touches a mind,
With love for a doubting mind and, burns,
Like the setting sun and then all night dreams,
Then wake up with the rising sun with rejuvenated love.

Oh’ Nature you are the one who held the hands,
When none else stood by and held hands in pride,
And all gave looks and murmurs of doubts and dread,
Always shown life in full, raised when fell in despair.

Though her mind an ocean of wonderful mysteries,
Loving the unknown, unknowingly through the known,
Shown, touched and, taught what her love means,
Ah’ even the darkness you have shown beautified her soul.

The world around, the life around ah’ all in witness stands,
Some knows; most in their own affairs lost to notice,
The pain of a heart that in every beat rhymes,
With her love, who knows his love and smiles at hope.

Oh’ Nature, who wraps Earth with seasons,
Teach her how a heart feels, how a man aches,
How hands thrives a touch and eyes fills in her image,
And a soul for her happiness and love dedicated.

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Oh’ through the Nature I looked,
From the west to east and east to west,
Absorbing everything from my heart I sang,
Verses about my love and the one I love.

When in everything I sense I feel you,
Ah’ even Mother Nature in jealous weep,
Wiping off those showers of tears more I love,
More to taste happy tears I have never tasted.

Not a dream seller I am nor a dream weaver,
Ah’ dreams of mine are filled with you,
So no dream can I drown or float away,
For in the realization of them is a definition.

The definition of you and I, ah’ a fulfillment,
Of us like a stagnant pond in the woods stands,
Why torture minds when love you and I taste?
Ah’ why fear to be you and I for each other?

You and I oh’ dear are part of the present a reason,
Not another fancy of an unloving evil machination,
What breaks hearts will laugh through our times,
What unites us will spread light through times.

So weave your dream our faces standing eye to eye,
Hand in hand, and heart beating in other’s joy.
Whatever maybe the fate that brought us together,
Let us not fall for the ills of it but make it a memory of love.

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Let me start the morning for you

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Emotionless stood trees as if awaiting some hope,
Drained were the essence from their barks stretched,
In seasons passed and creatures cracked, mercilessly.
Disappointments turned to anger and sadness and froze,
Mind and passions like an ocean under iceberg spread.

Calmness came when present forgotten and deeper crept,
Light from some unknown lucky stars that brought faces,
To mind’s eyes and spread joy that in turn rejuvenated,
A man’s spiritual realms and material being with images,
Ah’ wished and wished they were yours and I was blessed.

What expression man can make for the world to understand?
The fallen sadness meant a learning and an understanding,
That you are the fulfillment of a journey of a lifetime traveled,
The pain, the waiting, the yearning all bound to a reality,
And that reality unfolded when sadness fell with just your smile.

Then the man sat at shore with a heart loaded with dreams,
Of past and faces passed with promises came and left sadness,
One by one I made them into small sail boats with faces filled,
And let them sail into the unknown winds from darker clouds,
What befell them I can’t care as the present and the future is you.

The fallen emotions with hopes and new imaginations raised,
Oh,’ the spiritual energies diluted into the blood and filled,
Every bit of me who grown young though timed aged my time.
As the anthem of mine, these days rang bells and sang,
Unrhymed verses that made you the symbol of true happiness.

Hours of days, days of weeks with her in mind spent,
That passion though not clearly known funneled the essence,
Of the fuel that made a nobody into a lover, one with nothing,
A caring man, a better lover, through verses to the world express,
His love and how wonderful the one who feels his love.

Then there is the reality, the monster that forces hide ‘n’ seek,
Where expressions get twisted beyond recognition and fear,
Oh,’ fear that dabbles hearts into dreamless, sleepless, seclusion.
A fire that empties expressions in that fear and returns nothing.
Ah’ I only take a smile in return that fuels my love for you.

The smile through my soul burns every second of the day.

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The howling winds rolled way up above in chanting,
The prayers of minds lost in love and lost their love,
Fabricated life rooted all around the barren lands,
The lost greenery felt like the love lost to memory.

The dawn choreographed the dew drops dance,
Twilight yawned and woke up the East,
“Oh’ horizons of my birth” my waking soul wept,
Memories filled my soul with her faces for me to smile.

Then to the west I looked as gloom set with twilight in East,
The spreading warmth about an up coming sprint sang,
Those murmurs like chanting monks bare naked trees echoed,
The scattered clouds united and showered a blessing upon my love.

What threads from nature I will take and weave,
A new dream for me to spread through my senses,
You are not a dream, not a story, not a metaphor,
You are the love that redefined and rediscovered my love.

Every bit of Nature and every bit of imaginations showed,
Only you and only through you I feel the real and unreal,
And Nature for you and I spread every thread for us to weave,
Our love that together we braid. never to be torn or unbound.

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The feelings of you in the winds I feel,
The slow moving dream into veins embed,
Silhouette of my romance ah’ they show only you,
Gives me a reason upon Earth to be reasonable,
To lay down my shield and to your love surrender.

The freedom of your love with innocence filled,
Ah’ I understand the purity of your doubts,
Though my own matured mind lost in innocence,
As I know not what turns your face away,
From me and my love, your innocence or fear?

Thoughts flew as flurries as far as winds carried,
Then upon a tree they sat in rest but the warmth felt,
Oh’ the energy of your elegance felt from inside to melt,
Any fear and doubts in the mind where in purity they birthed,
Ah’ my empty mind to receive the ocean of love of yours.

That thought, the very thought of your love I receive,
First brought a happy tear, then a humble bow in respect,
When more and more imaginations opened and accepted,
The sanctity of a pure heart, a gathering felt around my soul,
The gathering of emotions that in arrogance raised my face.

Even in the middle of the winter winds, raised face sweat,
As soul to every corner of the universe, I know a light spread,
Unknown to mankind but love indeed brought a passion,
For romance with pain of hunger and thirst but the penance,
That connected us soul to soul ah’ impeccably unbound.

But a reasonable man I am as for your happiness awaits.

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I love the winters of North,
Isolated, from the wild, wicked chaos,
Howling winds and frozen lakes, freeze,
Even the sprouting dreams from the depths of soul.

No flowers to color any life,
No screaming lovers to distract,
No half naked women to attract,
Romance into erotic fantasies and be lost.

The air tight windows ah’ to a clear mind unfelt.
Laid down a dreamy mind under the cold pillows,
Somewhere from the black and white nature felt,
My blessings of a lifetime is about to wrap a happy knot.

No more questions with honesty I can ask,
Ah’ my love for her is as black and white as winter,
As deeper as the deepest oceans of Earth,
Where darkness never enters and her love is the light.

Images of the future in mind as a neverending show played,
Frozen dreams lost their charms as new lights sprouted,
But without her, no new dreams my mind can see,
Without her, life is a trapped fish under those frozen lakes.

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No dreams, no stories to tell, nothing more to talk,
Even in a soliloquy in the confinement of four walls.
No passion, no smiles, no jokes to crack a laugh,
Even as the days passed color filled, yet, uncaring.

A world addicted by the thirst for happiness,
And the shenanigans by people to live them,
On and on to rewind to a moment into gone by past,
Ah’ and the present stands unclaimed, unfelt.

Young life, youth life, sweet life, ah’ the world hailed,
And life touched them deep and wide and they all lived,
From dusk till dawn they slept well, from dawn till dusk,
They slaved beyond the worst salves Egypt ever produced,

And to all that said, “No” never into the world blended,
May the world into existence blend and let time move,
Love the magic sprouted in imaginations and brewed.
Realities of good, bad and unseen and unfolded in her mind.

Ah’ when she said “No” for him time paused,
Existence became oil in water and the world a market,
Were, for no money sold images through verses recited,
Images of love meant only for her, by her unaccepted.

To his own soliloquy where images became words, he told,
“Live on dreams, live through times in no way I can imagine,
Where loses of images drag me down and to my knees,
Life had taken a break and blinded my imaginations.”

Where will be the light as directionless he searched,
His light is in the love of her, ah’ a candle left unkindled,
The melting winter under his feet felt but unsprouted remained,
The spring he sought, as away from him in break life enjoyed.

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The glory of a long lost past he doesn’t have,
As time with him lived and hollow promises,
Promises by the world around given,
In systems humanity built from the beginning of times.

From evolution, from sciences, from every discipline,
Promises that led generations to absolute emptiness,
And emptiness that spread inside from outside,
With all the dynamics of life that numb senses.

In it all grown a belief from when senses started to feel,
A belief that came with the trust that all that were given,
From the aching loses and the drowning dreams,
Ah’ nothing more is send at him than he can handle.

Years passed as nothing negative brought him down,
Though loses outnumbered success and into past drowned,
World turned, time aged, ah’ emotions sprouted teardrops,
Lost causes of love and romance in time and space, undrowned.

Trust and belief about life Oh’ a fantastic light kindled,
That shown a dream in her eyes, he saw into his soul grew,
Belief in trust and trust in the truth of his love fueled,
His senses to feel her in everything his senses can feel.

Through the past and about any future that may come,
Ah’ all through the day and most part of the night he searched,
To learn more, to grow more and be the perfection he can,
To love her a little more with all his flaws and the good he has.

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