There’s no one here. But me. And that quiet
voice which is the beginning of a thing of
beauty. And today nature is agreeable with
my sentiment of a perfect life; her high
morning sea and cloudless sphere kiss my
tender heart and soul.
Today I have stopped. Thinking. And how when
beauty and love enters one’s life all the noise
stops. Confusion melts.
When nature touches you.
:: 04-08-2018 ::
Oh, Lovely
my lovely
gentle light
across the vastness
i can see
all of you
All my eyes can see
And all my heart
can feel of you
Mu cephei!
Mu cephei!
Across the vastness
of this universe
Watching all the
sparkling rays falling
Speechless for you
Greater than a cow
that jumps across the moon
moo, see? Free eyes!
Mu cephei
Mu cephei
All lost
within you
All lost
within me
And Such beauty
all of you
My Mu Cephei
:: 02-06-2018 ::
my Kindness is a
world’s Goliath
used against Spirit.
my Weakness is nihil
filled by Light and
Love. my enemies are
none — for they are
already taken from
my path.
Nature; the teacher
of all Art!
:: 11-26-2016 ::
There past the before of today the heart and soul tenderly aches
for the simpler times
of bygone era
where feet once were
to horseback and hoof
as wheels to silver steel wings
— travel much a quickeroo
but less to see!
months to weeks
from days to minutes
dizzy-spinning mind in me!
What future tomorrows
shall less sanity bring
where wings away fall
to conquer nature’s pull
blink-less stellar travel
and time-river reversal!
Such command and power
— but we lose it all,
human-less are we
a mere reflection
of what was-be
such horrid tragedy!
:: ~~ ::
if i may not ever know you
if you say no, i say, “i always
loved you.”
and you may doubt it,
especially with stars so above you.
And if i only knew (god, if you say you
should leave me) this world shows
me everything i need cry for
i never need doubt, it rumbles about
like a loose heart and i should make
you so sure about it
if you should see a tiny petal in the air
catch it will you?
you seemed to doubt it
(but if you should ever leave me)
but i’ll make you so sure
about it and if i only knew,
God, if you say you should
leave me this world shows
to me everything i need
to cry about and how beautiful
is life and pleasure and pain!
and how much i love you
:: 09222015 ::
SO much Summer splashed dressed woman wearing
pan-caked Sun clothing; burning me
in red shoes- legs twisted;
the railway of a station
WE(me?) have big words
to0 much so we never spake
Jesters like fluttering
Spring butterflies swaying(
saying(what love might b(m)e))
a romantically painful
moment
I threw-up nectar
and she flew away with
sugar upon her virgin
tongue to love someone
else in this life.
And the beauty of flowers
are for everyone!
:: 08-05-2015 ::
Besides the morning, laying beside
carved within you a grand mouth
of the mourning speaking-Sun
beams brilliantly singing
how she prepared this day;
(sentiments are nice)
“The dead, but loved,”
are sputtering in the fields
as fireflies, the sunlit-bowl!
i could only reply, “to speak
of that age of skyfilled Sprites
and when fog was dragon’s breath!”
And are the rivers still bleeding?
Last fall’s snow still remains
as so many things within the air,
still; wishes, dreams, kisses,
and entirely collapsed spirits.
:: 07-27-2015 ::
| Sometimes & Only… on Sometimes & Only a Few… | |
 | EPRobles on The Flowers Inside of Me |
 | my valiant soul on The Flowers Inside of Me |
| EPRobles on MAY I REST MY HEART |
 | Sadah on MAY I REST MY HEART |
