Author Archives: EPRobles
About EPRobles
Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love...
A hit on the head
a thump to the heart
a jump on the start
showed me to let them in
Martin Luther
JFK open the door
Mister Lincoln
you before us
I open the door
and hearts flow
I’ll let them in
and let love flow
march for life yes
Farmer Bill
Sister Suzy
Mister Leonard
Brother Phil
Come on in all
there’s a plan
before the fire
beneath the night
Someone’s knocking
on the door —
do me a favor
and let them in
Sister and brothers
the plant of liberty
is dry — let’s try
bleed dream and cry
:: 03-05-2014 ::
1 Comment | tags: #citizens, #democracy, #liberty, #love, #peace, #poet, #poetry, #power of the people, #USA | posted in Citizen, Life, Poetry, Politics, Society
AND when your heart
was an open book
you gave yourself
and love — the season
you never knew fear
and ever changing
shades of life
was your rainbow
But rain comes down
and flowers drink
the tears of broken
hearts —
live and let die
I say live and let die
The jester motions you
upon heels you sway
but the job you have
you got to do well
Seasons burn kisses
and horizons blend well
but that heart of yours
will live and let die
live and let die
live and let die
:: 03-05-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #death, #life, #live, #poem, #poetry | posted in Love, Passion, Poetry
I walk around and down the walk
just another day minding business
and I can hear the people saying
nothing matters but what’s in heart
such a thing needed is more song
about love and life and smiles too
And what does the man say…
listen to what they all sing
It’s what the heart needs
and it needs…LA LA LA TA DA LA LA
and the flowers twirl float soda
and sherbet paints Mona Lisa
and she is singing LA LA LA TA DA LA LA
it’s what the heart needs yes it does
:: 03-02-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #calmness, #dance, #happiness, #joy, #life, #love, #music, #poem, #poetry, #smiles, #song | posted in Life, Love, Music, Passion, Poetry, Society
I marched in place
of Father Time
This did I
for me and you
That he would run
is not like me
A casual stroll for all
toward Eternity
:: 03-02-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #eternity, #life, #linger in life, #living, #poem, #poetry, #slow down, #span of life, #time | posted in Awareness, Death, Eternity, Life, Poetry, Time
One’s life,
a covered pane
with fingerprints,
that remain —
a last breath
the final frosting
:: 03-02-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #death, #dying, #finality, #life, #living, #poem, #poetry | posted in Death, Eternity, Life, Poetry
I saw a rock hit the abode
and oceans swayed below
only sky remained dried
this my friend, deceased
showed a decade ago
And fires that burned
an Earth, opened hungry
that gapping mouth for life
and fear fed Judgment
:: 03-01-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #eternity, #paranormal, #poet, #poetry, #precognition, #prophecy, #second sight, #vision, #yet to be | posted in Dreams, Eternity, Horror, Paranormal, Poetry, Prophecy, Terror
Worlds —
these which I know
beneath the feet
of giants
crumble crumb pieces
scatter shard glass-see
We know not what-be
but the end all know-we
:: 03-02-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #eternal, #giants, #life, #poem, #poetry, #worlds, #writers, #writing | posted in Creation, Divinity, Eternity, Life, Poetry, Surrealism
New Orleans I return
for just a moment
to kiss the witch I know
and drink and eat blood
A most mysitcal place
and most enlightened
spot for me to frolic
Five days from now
Prepare yor proper
I come warlock fashion
:: 03-01-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #bayou, #magic, #New Orleans, #poem, #poetry, #south | posted in Paranormal, Passion, Poetry, Spiritual, Surrealism
What woman she
of no true clan
a bastard’s bitch
a flight for life
born for pain
and giver of life
Such beauty she
Cosmic love-be
Tenderly praise
We of God-be
:: 03-01-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #position, #society, #status, #sufferage, #unsung hero, #women | posted in Pain, Society
Trip — I fall so sure am I
that my resting place
at your feet, tenderly
that bee seeks a spice
a honey sickle kiss
For me leave your touch
upon that spot that beats
My eternal love dream
seek me and love-see
:: 03-01-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #despair, #fear, #love, #poem, #poetry, #romance | posted in Uncategorized
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