Verses Libre 1

Random thoughts as they jumped into my head, a play on words as well.

Evolution

Hear me, we all eschew the banal
Discard the things that excite
us, new dimensions will be
presented that boggle our
minds, a spark of mystery, things
we once derided.

there's new loneliness, with a new
twist, quite lovely, at once obscure
Then we grieve over its wonder
For it's love exceeded by new
overwhelming sadness.

See here, you are blind, are you
deaf? There's but a new frontier to
explore, like windmills forever turning.
Say "hello," Aye, me, forever sunshine,
no frills, but a new decoration that will
afflict our minds...and uplift the soul.

A road is ahead, route overshadowed
by fogs we must lift, then the bells of
music beckons us, to a place rife with
joys we carve out from the clouds of
sorrows.

The wonder is, in tears and joy, we see
life anew, then behold each other and life,
from another perspective, with borderlines
drawn between a new Joy and Sadness!

Life's challenges always, far from defining
Love, refine it through the Phoenix in us
that forever rises from the ashes...

And define new boundaries!

January 8, 2012

The Tempest

I'll breathe you, dear air
let him with no stomach
swallow what I exhale

words the brain in chaos
form your pattern,
arrange
me like stars in magnetic
formation

hear the wind storm
the mind sets a-wondering
feeling the storm a
humdrum, a lovely bum

bless your ears, our eyes
can see, bless the sound
that gets our eye lids
a-flicker

harmony is a mellow
radiance
hark, stop the discordant
vibration, like minds in
disarray

the winds blow, speak me
low there is music unlike
the notes
like coals aglow. see my
eyes,

awaken the sun and the
moon
as marble stares at you,
hold you
still... spell bound

behold what you speak,
and feel the tremor
that cripples your
tongue

hear the wind storm
the mind sets a-wondering
feeling the storm a
humdrum, a lovely bum

bless your ears, our eyes
can see, bless the sound
our minds explore without

howling winds swallow us
the tempest moans and
groans on wikinut, the
Shakespeare in you,
you will spear like you do

aim it at me, straight to
mine heart.

and then shall I bow to
thy royal fierceness
and bloodthirsty
desires
with Love.

February 20, 2012

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