Escape Mourned
Escape Mourned
To escape is to find
What was suffered as Lost:
To feel what grew in Mind
And to mind what’s felt most
To be mindful for Feelings,
Released in Control –
That’s the fiery Deal that is
Here to call!..
And to where escape –
Into Morning or Night –
Let decide flying Shape
Of ray burning of Light
That for Bearers born
First appear or last:
Let his Breath be adorned
In the Silence of Karst:
Silence, filled with unheard
Cries, and Ramble, and Groans,
Karst, where echoing Word
Hits through Evenings and Dawns,
Premonitions and Fears,
There wait to be turned
Into what will be Dear
For the Greeted – not Mour...
Something There
Something There
Something to say,
Someone to speak:
Here is May –
Might is a Stick,
Must is to have
To of “you could”:
Try to be brave –
Coward means Mood!..
Distance to jump:
What if right now
Air is dump,
Soil – after Plow
Sea – after Milk
Way of it passed;
Left before Blink
What was amassed!..
Life is a Core,
Death is a Shell –
Water them more,
Waitingly spell,
Prayingly curse,
Blessingly swear:
Crazy? – Of course!
Wisdom is there…
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Engulfed Resurrection
Engulfed Resurrection
Engulfed by Enjoyment –
Intrinsical Value –
In Evergreen showing
What was long so paling,
You dance and with cruel
Rejoicing smile lovely
In Nature so dual,
In Dresses put lightly!..
And being so merciful
To praising Prayers,
Throw out of Remorse full
Burden – and dare
For all that fulfill what
Was hidden by Sorrow
Of Longings and Strivings vote,
Spared for “Tomorrow”;
Of all that was lied by them –
Thieves, Robbers, Murderers –
Of all you called “Life” in Den
Where Lion grows –
The Lion of your now free
And roaring Passion,
Of Joy trampling all Debris
In Resurrectio...
Nature's philosophy
The heart that is longing to natures chancing,
hearing the music the souls needed dancing.
Trees raised crowns towards the clouds as homage,
granting the request in tears as rain hostage.
Sublimity from loving spirit not being asserted,
tomb of worlds past and society diverted.
Precious vision to become empty of presume,
empty hearts reflected to recreate the bloom.
Wilderness in all so over-whelming,
mental expansion naturally mending.
Before the feet can reach that dwelling place,
imagine that sphere in all grace.
The silence of the heart wakes the whole creation,
natures moral principle before preparation.
Loving souls whom life has thrown apart,
destinies to separate and fulfilling a new start.
Lives ocean waves come to wake and leaving,
to solve in oneself the rhythms of pleasing.
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LONESOME PATH..
Within the confines of the mind,
Memories which are left behind,
Remind us of the way we were,
Not knowing what was to occur.
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Forever wishing time to pass,
Searching for the greener grass,
Holding onto distant dreams,
But fools gold is not as it seems.
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Trudging down a lonesome path,
Not content with all you have,
Envy building up inside,
As you lose your sense of pride.
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Faced by what was to occur,
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When the sun goes down
It was clear
but my vision was blurred
it right in front of me
but to blind to see
was my eyes in the night
when the sun goes down
the moon was my light
but the moon wasn't in sight
not that night
everyone knows the truth
monsters only come to play
when the sun goes down
tears fall
hearts break
smiles fade
people change
when the sun goes down
Time
if only I could hold you close
If only you would stay
If only time would obey
we fell in love
we where one
time brought us together...
and tour us apart
I just wish I had more time with you...
Beautiful
A single rose in a forest of lilies and daffodils
a single beauty in a world of ugly
afraid to show the world its beauty
looking for love in a world full of hate
closing doors in the way of fate
running away from pain
wearing reveling clothing so others love her
a single rose growing with the lilies and daffodils
hidden from the truth
that she is beautiful
stare
something so filled with love and light
terns into the night
dark and hallow
you just stare at the stars waiting for one to shoot you a wish
you stare blankly at me no emotion
emptiness covers your eyes and mouth keeping you
unable to breath, unable to see, unable to speak
the saddest truth is you let it take control
you lost the battle because to you, there never was one
there was never a fight because you gave up in the vary beginning
and now you stare blankly into the night hoping one day a star will shoot you a wish
no star will come, no day will shine, no moon will glow for someone who couldn't even fight for it and now you sit blankly and stare hoping they will fight for you....
Unwanted list
I don't want to be trapped any longer
will I ever be freed from this cage?
will I fly with the heavenly skies?
or will I fall into the dark abyss that waits for me below?
emotions as still as cloud now turn into blades
cutting my wings making me plummet down
to the unwanted list of abandoned children
unable to be better
unable to breath
unable to see or hear
unable to fly once more
will another come to save us or will the blades cut their wings
the angeles are afraid to fall
and so they leave us, the children of abandonment to be stuck
on the unwanted list.