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Encouter
"How beautiful is she"?!
Said the morning sun to her face.
Vigilant and steady to her knees for grace.
I've not yet lived a quart of life but within my range, heaven, my desire, a tongue with no lies.
Make pace on a time that knows no halt.
Such beauty..I inhale her innocence. A God like resemblance, a temple of no fault.
Trickery this must be or a dream if not...but of a blink of the eyes...(thump) my canister dropped.
Hello?! Who's up there?
"Curiosity!" I spout. "How dare you keep this treasure to thyself? How dare you not let out?"
No facial to claim, Birthright anonymous to a throne of the unnamed.
"This isn't funny" she said. "I'm antipathy to your silly game"
I've brought no games alas I do sorrow to shame this lovely wake..of all I can summon with my humble bliss is my gratitude in a mere form of a kiss...
Said the morning sun to her face.
Vigilant and steady to her knees for grace.
I've not yet lived a quart of life but within my range, heaven, my desire, a tongue with no lies.
Make pace on a time that knows no halt.
Such beauty..I inhale her innocence. A God like resemblance, a temple of no fault.
Trickery this must be or a dream if not...but of a blink of the eyes...(thump) my canister dropped.
Hello?! Who's up there?
"Curiosity!" I spout. "How dare you keep this treasure to thyself? How dare you not let out?"
No facial to claim, Birthright anonymous to a throne of the unnamed.
"This isn't funny" she said. "I'm antipathy to your silly game"
I've brought no games alas I do sorrow to shame this lovely wake..of all I can summon with my humble bliss is my gratitude in a mere form of a kiss...
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Posted: May 2013
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Into the mist
Awake at dawn to the cold feel of the valley air
My swag wet from the night dew
The sun not yet above the mountain ranges
The faint smell of the ocean lingers
I stand and with wet feet and admire her perfect form
Picking up my beauty with my swag upon my shoulder
I venture toward the sound that bekons me
The trail wet and cold but the air so crisp
I breach the tree line and stand in awe
I cant see the break clearly amongst the sea mist
But the rumble is unmistakable
My heart races my stomach in knots with nerves
I rest my belongings down changing into my suit
Its still wet from the day before unable to dry in the cold night air
I make my way toward the shore line
my feet enter the water goosebumps make my skin tighten
Its then I get a glipse of the offshore spray leaving the peak
the peak of a wave so large it makes me tremble
its at this moment I feel alive my senses all magnified
I take a deep breath as i hit the water
its here the time to make my way
into the mist
My swag wet from the night dew
The sun not yet above the mountain ranges
The faint smell of the ocean lingers
I stand and with wet feet and admire her perfect form
Picking up my beauty with my swag upon my shoulder
I venture toward the sound that bekons me
The trail wet and cold but the air so crisp
I breach the tree line and stand in awe
I cant see the break clearly amongst the sea mist
But the rumble is unmistakable
My heart races my stomach in knots with nerves
I rest my belongings down changing into my suit
Its still wet from the day before unable to dry in the cold night air
I make my way toward the shore line
my feet enter the water goosebumps make my skin tighten
Its then I get a glipse of the offshore spray leaving the peak
the peak of a wave so large it makes me tremble
its at this moment I feel alive my senses all magnified
I take a deep breath as i hit the water
its here the time to make my way
into the mist
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Posted: Feb 2013
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Blossoms and Bubbles-----A Couplet
Blossoms And Bubbles
As I entered the garden the scents enticed
rampant rose blossom the arches fenced.
Cascading aromatic blossoms greeting me
amidst the climbers were the sweet pea.
In the centre stood the patio so glamorous
sparkling bubbles of champagne so amorous.
Tickling the throat buds saturated with scent
from the tumbling blossoms as they descent.
Blood stream and breath full of roiling bubbles
and past swish the gentry parading in couples.
Raise your glasses in a toast as friends are wed
laughing, knowing they will all too soon be in bed.
Ah what a perfect day in this romantic garden
bubbles and blossoms tumbling as skies darken
Blossoms and bubbles never somniferous
mixed together they are becoming toxiferous.
As I entered the garden the scents enticed
rampant rose blossom the arches fenced.
Cascading aromatic blossoms greeting me
amidst the climbers were the sweet pea.
In the centre stood the patio so glamorous
sparkling bubbles of champagne so amorous.
Tickling the throat buds saturated with scent
from the tumbling blossoms as they descent.
Blood stream and breath full of roiling bubbles
and past swish the gentry parading in couples.
Raise your glasses in a toast as friends are wed
laughing, knowing they will all too soon be in bed.
Ah what a perfect day in this romantic garden
bubbles and blossoms tumbling as skies darken
Blossoms and bubbles never somniferous
mixed together they are becoming toxiferous.
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Posted: Apr 2015
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online today!A Harvest Moonrise
Grass not the same shade of green
Is duller now and lost it's sheen
Less tender leaves they rattle
Like old parchment becomes brittle
Apples ripen above hungry bees
Anxiously buzzing under trees
Crickets chirping keeping time
Ancient rythmic seasons' chime
Youthful deer crossing clover fields
More bolder than an old doe shields
Birds lifting together rise
And settle back to each surprise
A sunset paints some golden skies
Stage is set...for a harvest moonrise
Is duller now and lost it's sheen
Less tender leaves they rattle
Like old parchment becomes brittle
Apples ripen above hungry bees
Anxiously buzzing under trees
Crickets chirping keeping time
Ancient rythmic seasons' chime
Youthful deer crossing clover fields
More bolder than an old doe shields
Birds lifting together rise
And settle back to each surprise
A sunset paints some golden skies
Stage is set...for a harvest moonrise
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
The sights and sounds of late summer.....light falling down redone in size
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What a sight this is
what a place to be
can you see the light
falling down on me
step into a world
where the light beams bright
chase away your fears
in the morning light
bathe in the sunlight
you and heaven alone
dress yourself in white
purity so bright
dazzle me in my soul
light of the world
falling to earth
immerse me now
in such awesome scenes
in my field so green.
What a sight this is
what a place to be
can you see the light
falling down on me
step into a world
where the light beams bright
chase away your fears
in the morning light
bathe in the sunlight
you and heaven alone
dress yourself in white
purity so bright
dazzle me in my soul
light of the world
falling to earth
immerse me now
in such awesome scenes
in my field so green.
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Posted: Feb 2011
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A Walk to the Meadow
A Walk to the Meadow
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because two roads diverged, in a yellow wood.
Because sunflowers simply dance and pointed me on my way.
Because there was no more to say.
Because I chose the one less traveled, after I had stood.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because I knew I could find my way.
Because down one path I looked, as far as I could.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
Because I knew quiet would help me pray.
Because to see the other path I longed, but doubted that I would.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because the meadow smells of a rainy day.
Because all the difference that has been implied, cannot be understood.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
The things I saw I saw today.
Because after Frost I had read, I found myself in the wood.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because two roads diverged, in a yellow wood.
Because sunflowers simply dance and pointed me on my way.
Because there was no more to say.
Because I chose the one less traveled, after I had stood.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because I knew I could find my way.
Because down one path I looked, as far as I could.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
Because I knew quiet would help me pray.
Because to see the other path I longed, but doubted that I would.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because the meadow smells of a rainy day.
Because all the difference that has been implied, cannot be understood.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
The things I saw I saw today.
Because after Frost I had read, I found myself in the wood.
Because life is lived from day to day.
Because sunflowers simply danced and pointed me on my way.
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Posted: Jul 2011
About this poem:
Fun little poem I wrote one day because I had Frost's poem in my head lolUntitled
Stars glisten,a shining reflection.
Upon the rippling waters edge,a rippled conception.
Softly murmured words,carried upon wispy winds.
No start,no end,coming from no where,yet all things near.
Close your eyes,to the moonlit skies,listen to that glistening reflection.
Listen to the breeze,the words it carries,throughout the softly swaying trees.
Birds singing,tweeting sweetly softly,like the music of the breeze.
Just a moment of time,a moment of life,happening as you slowly breathe.
Focus now upon the non uttered words.
That music playing yet unheard.
Feel yourself become one in and of the same.
Cast away conscience,strip away from flesh bound fate.
Feel the energy consume you,groom you.
Bring you to a higher state.
Drift in time,get lost in rhyme.
Pure poetry as a fact of state of mind.
Upon the rippling waters edge,a rippled conception.
Softly murmured words,carried upon wispy winds.
No start,no end,coming from no where,yet all things near.
Close your eyes,to the moonlit skies,listen to that glistening reflection.
Listen to the breeze,the words it carries,throughout the softly swaying trees.
Birds singing,tweeting sweetly softly,like the music of the breeze.
Just a moment of time,a moment of life,happening as you slowly breathe.
Focus now upon the non uttered words.
That music playing yet unheard.
Feel yourself become one in and of the same.
Cast away conscience,strip away from flesh bound fate.
Feel the energy consume you,groom you.
Bring you to a higher state.
Drift in time,get lost in rhyme.
Pure poetry as a fact of state of mind.
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Posted: Aug 2013
About this poem:
This is intentionally untitled,as it's more about what each gets from it,the truth of value of art is purely not only self expression,but also in each individuals perception from it. I do hope you enjoy it.Moon Ode
Moon you serenade me nightly
casting your beaming silvery rays
touching and filling my weary soul
with awesome magical perfection
Watching you in your various phases
crescent sliver you delight and enchant
yet too your half sends heartfelt shivers
as you wax your way to full glowing light
Moon dear moon you rule my senses
as you wane, the sea's tides join you
making my moods shift with your cycles
your whims commanding earth herself
I serenade and worship your beauty
disliking intensely nights you are cloaked
when clouds hid you from earthly sight
then with a peek you emerge triumphant
And now once more my heart rejoices
casting your beaming silvery rays
touching and filling my weary soul
with awesome magical perfection
Watching you in your various phases
crescent sliver you delight and enchant
yet too your half sends heartfelt shivers
as you wax your way to full glowing light
Moon dear moon you rule my senses
as you wane, the sea's tides join you
making my moods shift with your cycles
your whims commanding earth herself
I serenade and worship your beauty
disliking intensely nights you are cloaked
when clouds hid you from earthly sight
then with a peek you emerge triumphant
And now once more my heart rejoices
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Posted: May 2014
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Today
My sunshine has returned
in my neck of the world
It puts a smile on my face
and the gentle breeze blows
the warm air on my skin
The days grow much longer
and I know spring is on it way
I enjoy the wonders of nature
today and every day
Come out with me to enjoy today
It will never come back for
today is unique in its own special way
"Here Comes The Sun" (The Beatles song lyrics)
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right
in my neck of the world
It puts a smile on my face
and the gentle breeze blows
the warm air on my skin
The days grow much longer
and I know spring is on it way
I enjoy the wonders of nature
today and every day
Come out with me to enjoy today
It will never come back for
today is unique in its own special way
"Here Comes The Sun" (The Beatles song lyrics)
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right
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Posted: Mar 2015
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break from the cold winter
Bush Fire
Plumes of smoke racing skywards
Darkens sun to eerie light
Fire's dancing cross the treetops
Animals flee for their very lives
Roaring sound of fire consuming
Everything that's in it's path
Leaving desolate blackened landscape
Reminder to all that fire's been
Darkens sun to eerie light
Fire's dancing cross the treetops
Animals flee for their very lives
Roaring sound of fire consuming
Everything that's in it's path
Leaving desolate blackened landscape
Reminder to all that fire's been
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Posted: Aug 2011
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