Lambert Mark Mj

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

Could you push me into the river
Make me soaking wet, and, sicker
Could you push my swing
But never let go, to make me forever cling

Could you push me into your limelight
Then remove hollow faces out of sight
Could you push my door
Let me see, at the end of this ocean is a shore

Could you push me out of my seat
Have me see a better view of the old creek
Could you push my words into this paper
Drive me down, to find out what is truly deeper

Let me lean on your star
Because I stopped pushing myself afar
Pull me in with gravity
Because I have no more vines of duty



                                                       *-Push someone's swing before it gets rusted

#love #heartbreak #life #push #lovesick

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

Hands, Heads, Hearts

Reach out to fly and soar,
This hand shall hold yours,
Hold it tightly and firmly,
In return hold another many

Spread then your wisdom,
Be clever, gentle, not fearsome
Give out a thousand words,
In return, sheathed shall be your sword

Illuminate then the hearts,
Let love take over and start
Make it your priority,
In return no candle will be a single entity

*- Help the kids who couldn't go to school, be it through your hand that can touch, through your wisdom that understands, or through your love that spreads

Tons of children weren't able to go to school because of poverty.
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Learn some school facts: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvSqgThGb4c

#love #heart #kids #wisdom #laughlearngive

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

Clean Yet Full

I see a mountain
High as it should always be,
I look down and face I did
A faceless valley

Clean, it so seemed
With no faces as I leaned,
I did not twitch nor did I fear
Look upon I did on a blue sky so clear

As I set ready for my rest
I had gazed upon a flower which knows no zest
Slowly it withers
As the sun slowly sets and as I start to shiver

Closely I looked, and sighed
This land was surely once pure,
But indulged in hatred and false desire
Left to decay and endure

Full it is in my eyes
Full of grief and lies
Full of thorns to embrace
Mother nature then renovated this place

*-Our hearts may be pure for now but never forget our past on which has lead us to this second.

#lies #heart #past #sorrow #mask

Sep 2014

Tryst

A Damsel, Fair

A damsel, fair with braided hair,
Her beauty wild beyond compare,
Came bustling to the summer faire,
Her petticoats a-flowing;

She settled there, upon a chair
And watched the young men stop and stare,
But none of them would dare to dare
To coax her with a-wooing;

In her despair, she gasped for air,
No one it seemed would know or care,
Her beauty hid a deep despair
That she was not a-showing

And unaware how to declare
The secrets that she dare not share,
The damsel left to who knows where,
And no one is a-knowing

How came a damsel quite so rare,
With beauty fair and braided hair,
Alone with no one's love to share,
Her petticoats a-flowing

First published 9th Sept 2014, 23:00 AEST.

#love #heart #mystery #damsel

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

No Winter Is Without Snow

No moon would glow
Without the sun at show
No smile would spread
Without tears that sheds

No crops would grow
Without a hand that sows,
No songs to be sang
Without ideas that started in a bang

No wonders to be seen
Without a mind that is keen
No apple would drop
Without a tree that grew from bottom to top

No winter
Is without snow
As there would be no life
Without joy and sorrow

#life #dreams #sacrifice #sorrow #joy #hardship

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

A Lost Wind in the West

A gust unseen,
as it gently sings
Fellows of a far and distant soil
Love at the rising east,
sorrow at the bellowing west
Marching deep into the shallow
Deeper in the sands is lost desire
As the gust unseen,
continues to sings
with a gentle tune of a lyre

*-Set free the lost winds

#love #freedom #life #emotions

Lambert Mark Mj Sep 2014

Puttering Hemlock

The diminutive seedling,
It putters whilst growing
Becoming a robust bark but with decaying leaves
Life then begins to sprout and weaves

We are the seedling, planted in this very soil we stand
We were the sprout of yesterday
But in time shall be tomorrow’s shade
We must be mature but not staid

We then putter over the early years
Ignorance and dreams then arouses
We then become filled with ambitions and fears
Our bodies are then trained

In conditions with heavy winds and rain
Like the bark, resilient and vigorous
Autumn then comes
Leaves begin to fall and wither

Like our worries are untethered
Yet of all, we must not truncate our branches
We must embellish them instead
We must be strong like the Hemlock!

Winter then follows both the sky and land
Becomes tedious and bland
Problems then arises but shrouded in the mist
Hazy, vague only to catch a glimpse

But warm tears can melt through
The cold and burdened shoulder,
The storm settles and clouds become mild
The vernal breeze then calms our mind

As we continue to grow,
We find ourselves dazed and entwined
Nonetheless we cannot putter for we are a Hemlock!
We stand tall, and keep our roots intact

Summer comes forth, with warmth and life
Radiance into the leaves,
Free birds that chirp with ease

Our leaves which are crammed with wisdom
Our cones that tells our story
Our barks that had endured the calamity
Our roots that stayed firm regardless the intensity

We had all the fun, laughs and sorrow
We were sprouts but it is our time to sow
We are the young and into the hemlock we shall grow!

Will you grow into a hemlock?

#growth #evolution #sloth #hemlock