Tag Archives: #poem
I walk a road alone if I do
what road do you walk – alone
and if we agree in love
then what road we walk
what may save us is you
and me and love and that road
ideology and passion for life
is what measures a slice
a political move not my belief
monopoly of political defense
is not what I subscribe to
its about our children too
In a night billions will die
and Leaders have no defense
and the Spirit has left
That view of life is rot
and defused is common sense
and life a singular defense
There’s no such thing as …
a political move in life
when children believe in you
and I sing an anthem of love
and earth and life and God
when humans have the choice
to live a life of love
or burn the paradise
given by God and Love
:: 03-31-2014 ::
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such repose exposed
equisite that evidence
my heart reveals
a mind of its own
i ponder that wonder
your poise a flower
discover that land
when in my youth
i ventured forth
but now that age pull
but my heart and mind
that love and heart
have i for you burns
still a fire and lips
love has no costume
that we love is all
and love you i do so!
:: 03-27-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #poem, #poetry | posted in Eternity, Love, Poetry
the heart expand
to the left
and to the right
it demand
a space to grow
lilies of my field
sprout and bloom
in the sunlight
that feed you
blossom and color
in the dark night
musical words
nurture from poems
thus i am human
skin from dust
below your stem
that is where —
one-day i shall go
soon one day
and my soul
be your bed
:: 03-26-2014 ::
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(c) E.P. ROBLES
The morning eye do I love
it see a new day untouched
a breath of sight so grand
a peace-inner speak-eye
tussle the bed sheet, a flag
that Nation for the sleeper
my Anthem made of murmur
whisper-speak my tender love
and each morning i awaken
do i see my Nation next to me
that Anthem her name and lips
and her voice angelic bliss
:: 03-26-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #bliss, #love, #poem, #poetry, #romance | posted in Love, Passion, Poetry
(c) 2012 EP Robles
What gather beneath thou feet
a thorn by lost tender rose
or a shadow that wish sleep
dear love star-shine more
that path you light for me
a journey from death to life
misadventure by heart and love
what true-life doth not tend
fracture feeling we expend
love-my-loving heart sooth
a gracious wind sweep us hath
over-above and-up unto heaven
:: 03-24-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #poem, #poetry | posted in Art, Death, Eternity, Love, Passion, Poetry
SO MANY have tried to explain Life
in their complexity of syntax
they lost the goal
I say to you my fellow souls
life is nothing more or less
yes, it is what you desire
and there it is!
:: 03-23-2014 ::
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(c) E.P. Robles 2012
ONE fire burned that for another
FIRE consumed an admiration —
God’s gift of gifts to all
that Beethoven adored Mozart
Sixteen age years he traveled
and once within the music room
Mozart, in no mood to meet the boy
— a prodigy like Wolfgang, said:
“Play me something…” — said he
C minior Piano concerto
“No not that, anyone can play!
Let flow what you have written”
and Beethoven did – stroke a fire
Said Mozart, “Stanzi, Stanzi,
one day he will give the world
something to talk about.”
:: 03-22-2014 ::
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i
My sorrow surrounds me today
It is not a garment I wear
but a thing that sticks to me
Weep I do to one day leave it
ii
No, i do not dwell in sorrow
dear, i grab life and love
each time it my way passes
but my fingers are tired
iii
it is not a thing of flesh
but more-so a breath of air
and her scent is nature
to me she is Mother Nature
iv
What poem could i share
mere words of love and joy
but these are of fire-pain
run far-hide from my stanzas
v
but if the seven wonders come
and you should match them all
and if blood and fear is no thing
then my heart is yours forever
vi
a whisper escapes my spirit
my soul could not dare say
but i believe in you much so
it’s not of pain and fear
:: 03-21-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #poem, #poetry, #suffering, #writers, #writing #pain | posted in Beauty, Faith, Life, Love, Pain, Passion, Poetry
I walked the sunlit path
and we exchanged vows
and my life was yours
and my heart too
and my breath one with you
how could you have walked
away from me many years ago
I was your only one
who you really knew
and i shed tears for years
so take a look at me now
empty spaces against the dark
but i crawled above my grave
i am not a dead man woman
but resurrected in grace
and God loves the soul
who believes in vows
and i live for one
who wasn’t you
and she is
here with
me now
::; 03-17-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #live, #love, #poem, #poetry | posted in Beauty, Creation, Dreams, Life, Love, Lust, Poetry
THE ant has as much say-sothough burrowing dirt and sand
and butterfly knows so – flies
one above the other below
So humans who work a till
unknowing they build
a castle unknown in dirt
and so above air
one is not greater
the other knows
air and dream
sleeps a cover
of warmth
love
:: 03-17-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #love, #poem, #poetry, #realism, #surrealism | posted in Uncategorized
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