sophiasummer Poetry (237)

You were who you were
caressed, you let life
take it's course
in among
a sea of stunned personal

Looking forward, you grabbed it! turned it!
such a cool strong gal
deciding to make decisions
of what you wanted

sleeping in times of exhaustion
silent at times in hurt
knowing
that life is such a choice
to deal with
you chose
as much you could
flickering love spreading and wonderful pastures
of peace
You know and singing the song of love
and to just do it!

Georgia

You walk among the angels
I know
You have been borned into a loved life.

You shall return to
the caring
of Love
Once again

may your daisy picks
be forever

Love Soph

I knew only
what I was taught

Yet seeked a path

"All came from my thought"

So enriched
I delved

An idea back then
I strangly shelved

In years gone by

I was compelled to look upon that shelf

Would I eat myself

Open gently
with a mighty twist

Here I am
with an abundance of scent

such divine

Time is only lent

A relaxed fruit lay
all delicate preserves

against the jar
those delicious curves

Swinging doors
smacked with redemption

Enter the amber eyes
perusing the joint
Sweeping turn of heads

a hand so resonate
to the play of the gun

a deepened Growl
rose to play

"Where IS HE"!

Of darkest shadows
an emerged figure
Ramshackled
dressed in black

lifting eyes so slowly
darkened
mouth so curled

his cards
silently spread

a delicate word
"Here"

as clicking boot spurs
hung long and low
tapped the sound

the death keeper
a gracious

flow

He rose his glass

torn pieces
from my heart

then Tipped his hat

"Another turning of the dirt my boy's"

Resting my hand
No one shall die again today

for my man
with goodness

I Shall wait

Walk with the preacher
today

As sodden dirt
is falling from their hands

My sudden thoughts

Create the deathly
Plans

So you become the added poem

To reach the stilted maneuvered created crafted sway
of paths
that
can only leave a non reason to full
or drill down to your words

what crap you do
sigh light the world of task

that leaves no flex of joy
yet simmers coolness of smile

sweep your smile
dig your heart
that leaves just
more dirt

to pile upon
the leaning
sadness
of
shit

never to understand
that I too loved

You

you speak to me in certain circumference of

yet not knowing ever the distance

not to even ask the real grated

upon the beauty
of link

to
wave my hand
i understood

leave not a woe
sit
like me
gush the feel, it was a time

a miss is strength upon the wave
foremost

stranger
coming in with the tide

A Stinging blow
lay
to a hidden cure
natural light

friend or slight

stupid people
a rhythm of notice

slapped to a wall
slumber the derelicts
waif air

gripping laughter
can reign

but how many trains
what feasts
to scoff tonight

oh the metum

of tunes
laying in wait

sad
to be exposed


she cried

but i shall squash the tea cakes
and master the gorging of falseness

yet enjoy
the taste


How wonderful tasting!



mmm

give without taking
to eye
see without feeling

to only place
hands on slippery rocks
to kneel and want a wave of wash

those waves of salty needing

to walk away
tears amongst grass

no more reeds to hold

forget
slip away

the music
memories

Its a new day

A Memory

My childhood back yard
With weta's in the hedge

Oh!
The seafood!

Of lit poles
to guide the way

a table of yummage
a gorgeous display

Sit around my friends
gorge to our hearts content

leave nothing

to ever relent

pour the Hawkes Bay
swill to all your hearts
content

Oh yes a story to be told

gather closer
come to the fold

let children run amok
sling me the pork
crackle waiting
a bridesmaid
oh!what luck

slop the raw fish
a symphony in a bowl

coated the mouth
a treasure to the soul

Suck that crayfish
smile as you do

wetting lips
a gorge of a fool

hands on kumara
cabbage wrapped within rice

come on people

A kiwi picnic
Is a beautiful slice

Oh yes the poet people

Of hidden autumn leaves
caressed in a winter burrow

Soaking sunlight of summer

falling to a mere momentary smile
of spring

Putting forth our screams of laid words
scripted to only twine within a

season of birds

and
music of
bees

slowly moving worms
to turn the soil of feed

Laughter rings in the distance
a happy life is there

She plays her flute
little dog knows
to play

Off he goes

How wonderful

Were do you all dwell?

Write,and make this to another scene.

What beating
Solace
To care for grasping souls

Watching Sunsets
moving through the universe

Tipping a moment
To cry

Screaming among-st the soul
Battered sad forgiveness

Leaving a wilted scene

Yet
rest and rise the flowers
of sudden season
to remember

The smell of nighttime gifts
the sound of daytime riffs


Cryptic words
No longer swell

A life of one
creates
The toast spread in the morning

Tea for Two?

Honey gates open
Pass the teapot
please