a laughter sprung
out of Spring
measured by love
a burst-joy heart!
i dreamed //
i can not say
a Sparrow sang
but saw the trees
for the love
for the love of hearts
for the love of us!
…a laughter sprung!
:: 01-17-2015 ::
Tag Archives: #love
Op. 1
ENTRY MAY 13/2017
I am caught today … freed
by the Host of Light,
the past — a lonely s h a d o w
swallowed by beautiful tomorrows
I am caught … between the Wings of
heaven’s angels and hell’s handbasket
itcollects the dust of loneliness
and a crump of faded petals
scattered within embered sorrows!
:: 05.13.2017 ::
BELLS OF ST. PAUL’S CATHEDRAL LONDON
Bells of St Paul’s Cathedral
i love you
in a dreaming- slipping
a w a y!
you take my soul with you
dreaming something unlike
my life which I never knew
my heart is a large mouth
but your notes too
perfect for my plate!
:: 02-22-2015 ::
PARADISE BY TULIPS
It’s lovely when it’s
loving like-licious
Between two cotton
candy jelly-Bean
butterflies I am kissING
eternally your tulips
by paradise that I am
wishing!
:: 04-30-2017 ::
O BLUEDARK WHY LASTING
O blueDark why lasting Ever splish-as-echoic budded by her beautiful i’s is wise When upon the bleeding last drop light ~ my life Chord shivers burning icePas- shouldn’t we kiss each other’s fireBor- nMoods before dri pp ing Time drops squenchPinch this moment. :: 04-16-2017 ::
IN THE…
In the morning everything is within its place;
my lips which never curse,
my eyes that feel emotion
my lips which never curse,
my eyes that feel emotion
and my heart that cannot lie
In the afternoon by nature I am comforted;
by flowers that dance with me
In the afternoon by nature I am comforted;
by flowers that dance with me
by bees that pollinate love-u-kisses
and by Soul which speaks with God
and by Soul which speaks with God
In the evening by Sun-crest’d skies;
our hearts become the beating of One
our hands clasping this moment
and our Love continues to grow eternally
In the end of a day my Spirit is full of Love.
:: 04-04-2017 ::
LOST WITHIN LOST WITHOUT
TODAY a clearing within my Thoughts
that i tried to catch.
As though my Mind took leave
and left my heart upon the floor
for all to see!
Yesterday’s sheltered within a memory
and the Soul; if it just passed by
without a care would it leave the
skin behind?
Bills, weather, cars and jobs
traffic, bombs, murders and all;
that’s a bit too odd!
And the dark shadows around the corner
the walls too thin to keep the ghosts
away
Dear God! the tears and faithful moments
dancing around the graves still unfilled
but always wet and cold.
:: 03-11-2017 ::
THAT MUCH SLAUGHTERED FOR A SWEETNESS
so much darkness so much light
when i cannot see i remember
to never look directly into
that dark and sorry ending
(while the faithful are healing;
angels are mending (so many
as mountains)) and that much
slaughtered for a sweetness
we all call The Light.
:: 03-06-2017 ::
RUSHING INTO THE DARK HOUR
BENEATH my breath are quiet words
which spirit feeds and fire Eats:
a promulgated non-scientifically
personal fact. A unity of a
membership-less Club of Souls
== the latent release of human-
life. Remarkable abilities
for an animal in terrestrial
nature!
The power of:
self-control
creative power
reconstructive power
power of faith
and the power of
revivification.
Gently, a small reminder:
we are not Gods but
only that god is imprisoned
within each of Us.
The delusion of negative
energy.
And increasing momentum
which the world is rushing
into the Dark Hour.
:: 01-18-2017 ::
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