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I, a Sun casting light
All direction so bright
In search for my Moon,

But the mass of the Earth
So vast in girth
Eclipses her from view

Distances inordinate
A mysterious coordinate
How far is soon

Spacetime is bending
Her presence pending
Great discovery overdue
Let me be ready to prepare to re-comb
I want to be presentable in front of love
My lover is coming to take me home
With clean and pure heart let me allow

To worship as love to love as worship
To praise beauty and beauty to praise
From your magnanimity to take the tip
To be in trance to take a chance to daze

My sweetheart listen beats of the heart
Lets celebrate these precious moments
I am a beggar to throw love in the part
Let time decide, fortune give comments

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
With a light that makes the atmosphere shimmer
She is radiant, like a divinely wrought star
Her smile is wide and her eyes glimmer
Where has she been, has she wandered far?
Like a balloon being lifted to heaven
My spirit is buoyed by her presence
Her magick is wild like a heathen
I fear her becoming evanescent
Towards the wild, unchartered tracks
She goes, with divinest glide
Going with nothing but her sack
In to the world she slides
Named after the beauty of a continent
My words can't convey it, they are impotent
lazy so it doesn't phase me when she plays me a lullaby
I close an eye and think of half an England which is all that's left,

gone are the days when
we could laze about
at a work out we did
not care about,

all change for the gymnasium
where people come and think
that they'll get fit,

and they
fit into the category
of the toffee nosed
new Tory.

It scares me
we've rewritten ourselves a new history
and the future is still one
big mystery

there might be a plague
or
an alien invasion
or
we could be God botherers
on the road to salvation.

I don't know what I've done
to come this far
or indeed how far I've to go

perhaps over the wooden bridge that the troll guards
there will be greener grass
or
cannabis
Particles striking one another
Breaching , interacting , consuming ,
releasing
In color , in darkness
Haphazardly , in order
Harboring immortality
Defining microscopic realities
Passing , moving forward
Invisible
Indivisible*...
Copyright March 1 , 2017 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
While not belonging anywhere,
  beholden then to none

I spread me seeds upon the land,
  I let my spirit run

I cast my lot into the air,
  direction fate be known

And far beyond prevailing winds,
—my heart now rests atoned

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
What's in a push of rain

on a window?

To clarify the attendant

perfection of a glass sheet?

To rinse out eyes,

with the world caught

in them?

Or to leave droplets for

the sun to pick?

Or to frame thirst?
now I'm tripping over words
I don't remember saying
I'm fighting imaginary enemies
created by someone else
still, I'm running on highways
and its driving me crazy
my shadow no longer lingers
I let my tongue
slip
and now it won't stop
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