In the rhythm of the universe, the night unfolds,
A tapestry of stars, a story to be told.
Its celestial ballet, a grand choreography,
Passion's dance of darkness, a divine symphony.
In depths of indigo, secrets are kept,
As Luna's soft glow, our dreams are swept.
Her silver beams, like whispers of desire,
Caress the earth, igniting love's own fire.
The night sky, a canvas, painted with grace,
Galaxies swirl, a cosmic embrace.
In every twinkle, a lover's vow,
With each pulsar's beat, passions avow.
The moon, a luminary, in love's embrace,
An eternal witness, to each heart's chase.
Its crescent smile, a lover's art,
A beacon guiding, from the start.
Beneath the night's veil, emotions bloom,
In the shadows cast, hearts find room.
With gentle sighs, the zephyrs play,
As night unveils its mystique display.
The universe's rhythm, a lover's plea,
In every quasar's flash, a mystery.
The passion of night, an enigmatic spell,
In cosmic silence, hearts compel.
So let us dance, beneath the stars,
In night's sweet serenade, no bars.
Embrace the universe's grace,
And let love's rhythm find its place.
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Posted: Jul 2023
About this poem:
Not me, ChatGPT again filling in a quiet period of poetry, where are our poets, all enjoying summer in the north no doubt
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How can I make this up to you
An old woman called Gaia
I took from you all I pleased
More a robber than messiah
Finding a field full of treasure
A drink from your fresh brook
From the nectar of your bees
The honey made of your flowers
I washed in your cold streams
I dug into your fertile earth
Planting a vineyard of pleasure
I caught fish and trapped game
Cooking them over an open fire
I nourished my body, soul, and mind
Never once did I pay for a thing
Because you were everything to me
Everything I would ever need
Now I look back and wonder
Whatever happened to my plunder
For now it is my turn as well
To give back as well I can
But there is nothing left asunder
Just a life that has perished
When all such life so flourished
Now only the orange smoke haze
Drifts over darkened charred remains
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Posted: Aug 2021
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Global warming.........
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Is their is any one to Love
Is their is any one trust my Love
Is their is any one to feel my feeling
Is their is any one to bring my Lost Love to me
Is their is any one to feel my Pain as his own Pain
Is their is any one to bring me out of Dark
No no Come with me to See the Light
Come with me to feel the Love of Soul
Darkness is why Dark
It has no Light that's why we call it drakness
Come with me out of the drakness
I will show you the Light
The Light of Soul
The Light of Spirit
The Light of Love
The Feeling of Pain n Sarrows the Feeling of UnLoved.
You will See All
Which I Stated Above
In the Light of Soul Spirit and Love
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
These are my thought and Shared with my Poetry Friends.
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