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1.6k · Mar 2014
Sea of Unsmiling Glass
Since a sea of unsmiling glass
was caught by my lover,
his sky has shifted
oh so dark
and I watch him
taking cover.

He takes the rose of winter,
wonders why
it doesn't bloom
and it’s too bad
he doesn't know
he never gave it room

Now all hope he has
of home and hearth
and my consolation
drifts across the land
as the wind……….
of all of his frustration.
Copyright @2014 - Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
1.6k · May 2010
I Dream A Dream
I dream a dream and you are there
Holding me like you used to
I dream a dream and I can’t wake
When will this dream ever be through

Night falls again and I sleep
Dreaming the dream I have of you
Too many nights I toss and turn
Dreaming a dream...........
that won’t come true

My heart it breaks right in two
Each time I have this dream of you
I walk this walk every night
Eyes closed,  shut so tight
‘Cause I dream a dream

Yes, I dream a dream............

I know one night I’ll fall asleep
From my dreams you will stay
And I pray in my heart so deep
Make this dream come my way

I dream a dream when I’m awake
You aren’t there and I don’t care
I dream a dream
I stand alone
My dreams with you  
are no longer shared

I dream a dream.............
and you were there......
Holding me like you used to..........
The video for this song can be found here:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pqPHNbnBt3g&feature;=related

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.6k · Dec 2010
Tender Voices
The same tender voice in your thoughts, I can hear in mine
Repeating claims which dust the wings of time
However much they flow, you will surely always find
Underneath the wings those voices
Are sublime

On the shores of our hearts we walk a similar line
Finding joy in the meeting of the two
Only there do we let go of differences we find
Within the space that separates
Our view

The waters that touch our shores swirl almost the same
As those waters on a hundred other shores
Yet they do not know the name
Of the tender voice we hear in our thoughts
Whispering the same

In our hearts we have a need to hear this tender voice
Repeating claims which lift the wings of time
However much they flow, we find we have no choice
We have to listen to the rhythm
Of their rhyme
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.6k · Feb 2014
Hours Have Forgotten the Sky
A few hours have forgotten the sky
as they tremble in their sleep.
Truly they are delicate,
you can hear them softly weep.

Water becomes unwanted
as it's blown across and battered.
Yet, the water keeps on  praying,
as if it really matters.

We drown in the reality
that every day brings us in the night.  
Still,
regret sees you and I,  
and our skin forgets to fight.

Now, fire drips from all we hear
and the wind begins to howl.
We ask if this is heaven or hell,
and to the music
we all bow.
Copyright @2014 - Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Feb 2012
I Wake the Beast
Have you ever written about love
until your eyelids were heavy
and tears drip dropped
from your eyes,
when clearly you knew
you had awakened the beast
that lies inside you,
deep and wide.

This is when I hear the world begin
to count the ways
it can swing
against my pride.  
When I want to hear you say
I am beautiful
wipe away
the tears I cry.

I could proclaim that roses
slide over all of my shadows
and hold me close
until I no longer want
to be anywhere else.  
Say farewell
to these lines I write,
put them on a shelf.

Yet still, I write of the love I know,
day by day, on paper
until the ink of my soul
becomes a gentle scent
which fades into each page.
Again I wake the beast
inside of my heart's cage.
1.5k · Nov 2010
Lingering Footprints
A shivering wisp of distress follows lingering footprints
Until its concern is no longer felt within
As a balmy wind of companionship blows content
Sighing shades of peace under my skin

I stand in the presence of a restless sea of coming bliss
While my lips dream of a single day
When this restless sea rewards me with a kiss
So sweet, it takes my breath away

Light and shadow call upon my wait by this restless sea
Leaving a touch of distress once again
To follow lingering footprints there in front of me
Until I feel this kiss on my skin
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jan 2011
Softest Light of the Moon
The softest light of the moon melts into our hearts
Bending them into remembered meaning
Softly calling us back, so we can stand apart
Passing into our spirits’ open doors
The essence of its being

We hold this light, clasped within our hearts embrace
In an everlasting picture we can recall
When the sun begins its journey upon our face
The softest light of the moon
Our soul enthralls

When we walk within our day on a troubling course
The softest light of the moon remains
Quietly calling our spirits back to reinforce
An endless light into our view
We can easily obtain

Should we happen to find that it’s dark overhead
The light of the moon has disappeared
If we will quietly look into our hearts instead
Our souls will find the softest light
Is still right there
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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Let the clouds up in heaven watch the wings of time
While our hearts pull down our shades
Listen as they claim them as their very own
Forgotten like flowers in the wind
Our petals will not fade

Time will stand still and there will be no change
Our hearts will stand in youth
Walking softly within a tender strength
Bright lanterns that will silence
Time’s wings of truth

Our eyes will sweetly smile at silver threads of life
Knowing they will never ever age
Rewriting our own history on either side
Without those heavy wings of time
Brushing on the page

The wings of time demand; tirelessly they seek
A taste of life upon their tongue
Let the clouds up in heaven watch them fly
Our hearts pulled down the shades
Once again, we are young
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.5k · Oct 2010
Defining Intentions
Consideration took into account
Conditions to be deliberated
Planning in advance
Kept a count

Their intentions set in mind
Way ahead of time
If compassion, were to be
Handed out

Sympathy checked in with feelings
Seeking out the strongest surge
While sorrow and misfortune began reeling
Within an
Empathetic urge

Frightened panic cried out in dismay
At sympathies fearlessness
While unkind words unmercifully
Shook the day
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jan 2011
Fate's Prison
I heard that you swim in a sea of glass with no armor
Where you are reborn with each rising sun
At night alone you seek answers
Within fate’s prison
You are one

I can see that you are not afraid of currents swift
Always shifting disguises to continue on
So is fate’s prison a sanctuarial gift
Where you exist as you are
As one alone

I know you wear a shield encrusted with diamonds
Over your own heart’s vast range of feeling
You exist in a prison on your own island
Shifting disguises to hide the scars
Fate is dealing

I too swim in a sea of glass with no armor
Each rising sun I am reborn anew
At night alone I seek answers
From my fate’s prison
I wave to you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.5k · Sep 2010
Sigh of the Forest
Resting on a fallen tree looking up into a shaded sky
At orange and yellow spectacles aglow
I faintly hear the ancient forest breathing in a sigh
Drifting to my wonder here below

A glistening dewdrop shudders in a crystal mesh
High above from a speckled leaf
Aching to just let go and begin its life afresh
Grasping for a taste of relief

I hear a lively rustling in a nest way above me
Joyful chattering of a tiny squirrel
If he knew, I was here now, listening to his glee
Such a hush would fall upon his world

A song of jubilation rings through changing leaves
Planning a journey to warmer climes
Singing winter is a showing, cold wind we will receive
Gather round all my family, it is time

Countless hours I have rested on this fallen tree
Looking up into a shaded sky
I too can feel a cooler breeze setting winter free
Along with the ancient forest I now sigh
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
1.5k · Jul 2010
Kiss of Comprehension
The journey ends with no delightful kiss of comprehension
Yet no harmful injury has visited the mind
A challenge is acknowledged without any hesitation
As every single visitor who travels there will find

Uncivilized pandemonium reigns in as the mistress
Yet she is never seen as vicious or unkind
Always zealously providing a retreat of lively chaos
To visit on your unsuspecting mind

The mistress is delighted when your journey comes to an end
Stands smiling at the amazement on your face
As she shakes her head in denial to any questions asked
Only offering another visit, to her confusing space

You quietly depart in such a wondrous display of silent confusion
Satisfied to leave without comprehension’s kiss
Knowing you have enjoyed the challenge and the visit
Never caring that the journey was amiss
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Apr 2012
No Time Like the Present
Call for the most fitting to love you
not one who whispers
in the garden of the sun
to bring showers of night
until day comes no more.
Come as a woman whose days
are filled with perspective
and dreams of golden skies
to quench her thirst
evermore.

If you must go into the forest
where you may not know
who sits and waits to chase the sun
always wait a minute
to see if they are weary.  
As whoever does not know
how to listen
for the clearest voice
that calls to begin the race
is the one who meets
all fury.

Sometimes you will hold all you thought lost
when you walk off
into the distance
with your heart beating
as if it has become boxed in.
Always remember
you have more than one night
to find what you think lost
so please do not cry
for what sleeps
within.

Outside of your window
there rages a fire
that is deeply satisfying
if you will open your door
you will no longer remember
your greatest disappointment.
Always call out to where there exists
all that you can find
inside of balance,
no time like the
present.
*For my daughter - Amber Nicole
Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Sep 2010
No Fear
We are living in a time of immense transformation
Evolving with our Earth at lightning speed
Tremendous change is ringing in the air we breathe
Often times planting a fearsome seed

Every occurrence, moving in these winds of change
Is safely wrapped in the arms of love
We need not have any fear of the changes we see here
Flying in to rest upon the wings of a dove

We are able to rise to the challenges we meet
Carrying a wealth of strength inside
Setting a fine example by displaying a still tranquility
Into the empty fear that change provides

Open up your glorious hearts with overflowing love
Reflecting all the joy you know is here
Reach out your extended hands to everyone in need
Showing change, need not bring fear
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jul 2010
The Saga of the Bee
You softly light upon me unannounced
Offending all my tranquility
Sly and cunning in your swift approach
As you creep right up on me

I watch your quest with breathless interest
Yet, silently in increasing fear
Submissive to your persistent touch
As I wonder why you’re here

Do you see me as a frustrating hindrance  
Or am I  part of your life’s crusade
Are you taking delight in my fearful plight
Or merely wishing I’d go away

Have I become your latest amusement
To incapacitate with dreadful fear
Or would you prefer I assert my valiant pride
And vanquish you from here

I am not quite sure of your intentions
Perhaps you are not sure of mine
But I’ve grown weary of this wondering
And all this rising fear is asinine

The time has come for one of us to finally make a move
Regardless of the reasons you are here
As I know the pain you can inflict is powerful and strong
You can watch me run along in all my fear
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Apr 2012
Where Are You?
Sometimes words sit screaming inside a chasm
asking, “where are you”,
like a nightmare intimately breezes
from a cage fashioned for anyone
it recognizes first.

On the coldest of nights you can see their pain
in lines that make you close your eyes
for reasons
that you may not want to know.

Running takes you nowhere
when words scream out “I want you”
then entwine themselves
around the flesh
of your pen.
Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Oct 2010
Undying Flame
I cannot help but find it remarkably amazing
How vulnerable we both can be
So boldly confident in this love we share
Yet still questioning
Its genuine reality

I know you hold my heart inside your own
You are assured I hold yours too
Yet still we question
The very strength and truth, which lies within
Wondering if the other
Will say adieu

How can we question why that sun rises
What makes the sky so blue
When there are some things full of surprises
Like this tremendous love
I hold for you

Lest I shall ever lose faith and fail to recall
You hold me dear to you
Lest you shall ever find you do the same
Let us both remember before nightfall
Our love is truly
An undying flame
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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In hopes someone would sing my thoughts
while breathing in
a tantalizing dance,
I painted an existence with hands full
of shining light.
I then waited for my heart’s desires
to come to life
running in my blood and spirit
like an army’s
last advance.

The Earth is something that holds my emotions
upon rippling waves
of healing winds,
streaming to me in an isolated dance.
Yet, sometimes
I get lost in the night sky
and find myself cursing the pain
sitting on the grounds of today’s truth
and circumstance.

My hands seek reasons to forgive
the silence of disbelief,
while catching secrets that have been
thrown away
and even if I nailed
the windowsill of confusion shut,
my heart would still care about tomorrow
but my mind could not be changed
nor swayed.
© 2011 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Aug 2010
Wrong Choices
You quickly passed into the crystal wall of reflection
To marvel at inciting bits of temptation
Found yourself lost and intoxicated in false delusions
While your energy dissipated into frustration

You looked upon treasures just out of your reach
Sadly crying out in dissatisfaction
Continuously attempting to hold and pursue them
Thinking they held satisfaction

You lived in your imagination in a castle built with sand
Forgetting to lay a strong foundation
Upon a shore in a land full of tumultuous storms
Where it rains without cessation

So still you became as if you could no longer move
All your energy expended for naught
Soon, forgetting who you were and all that you stood for
Everything that you had been taught

You are not trapped inside the crystal wall of reflection
You are free to leave most any day
Stop living in your castle of crumbling sand
Because of wrong choices you made
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Oct 2010
Lucid Drops of Flaming Rain
In lucid drops of quietly flaming rain
Messages pour across the sea
Stirring kingdoms
And calling forth feelings
Fluttering from mysterious places
Deep inside of me

Atop the crests of misty waves of royal blue
My thoughts are spun into whispers
Sending out truth
Within the softness of a dream
In quiet echoes
Of transparent amber

A breath uncaught, appears to know me
My unbroken passion it reveals
I know not what rushes across the sea
Only that the feelings
Which this flaming rains whispers
Are inside me still

Drenched in these lucid drops of flaming rain
I know not what comes over me
Yet in this softness I will here remain
Pouring out my feelings
Spun in whispers
From deep inside of me
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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I ask myself if there is a better place
where I can laugh
in the sweetest whisper
and find myself playing tug of war
with distant memories
until they become
a single story.

Under a quiet night I look up
to count my courage
on each flower
of an apple tree
until morning
looks in on me.  
Somehow, I am always left
with my heart
down upon its knees.

I sense that everything dances
within my feelings
warming my thoughts
and just one word
can fill my spirit with you.  
Holding on to your hands
knowing a fire still roars
as a friend of truth.

Laughing inside, I forget about
how rain streamed
like a million rivers
upon all the grasses that used to be.
Pleasure floods through me
like moonlight admires
its own face over the sea.

I ask myself if there is a better place
where I can laugh
in the sweetest whisper,
perhaps change
what I understand to be.
Once again, I find myself  
staring at my heart,
down upon its knees.
Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Mar 2010
Shining
The winds of change are blowing in
The storm has passed away
There's nothing falling from my skies
I've only sunny days

The storm that raged has passed
To never rage again
See me smiling as it passes by
And my joy begins

Now the sun is shining in my sky
The rains no longer pour
See me smiling with my eyes
As it's gone forevermore
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
1.5k · Aug 2010
Shield
You can see a fiery stream of delayed concern
Scattered carelessly in the emotion
In the exaggerated encircling of compassion
Shown as false proof in bits of devotion

Spontaneous flickers of suspended movements
Oblivious to thought or care
Briefly promise to abolish the damage imparted
Yet never quite honor anything there

You question the sequence of disgraceful events
With a pleading silent look in your eyes
To find yourself under siege by the fiery stream
As your honesty discloses their lies

Create a severing of ties with the fiery stream
By the slightest move of your hand
Shunning the counterfeit display of compassion
Placing your protective shield in command
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jul 2010
Against the Grain
The strings were pulled of a bitter signal
Erratically hateful in their draw
Commencing the judgment of her mental state
As a bloodthirsty crowd looked on in awe

All her pleading notations were met with objection
By all their unfeeling eyes
Who merely wished to bear witness to the surrender
Of sanity and to see its quiet demise

Suddenly without warning an onrush of light
Blinded the probing eyes of the crowd
A curve of great decision was suspended in space
As they began to read her crimes aloud

Guilty as charged a voice rang out from the light
For moving against the grain
For not following behind the shadow of others
She is guilty, she must be insane

Completely unnatural, no control of her faculties
She cannot possibly be competent, the voice loudly rang
Daring to be optimistic in the face of grievous pain
She holds no resentment, she must be insane

Her sentence was pronounced for the entire crowd to hear
Claiming her incompetent and unfit
All the eyes in the crowd remain blinded by the light
Yet she doesn’t mind at all as she smiles and sits

She smiles into the faces of the blinded crowd
Knowing she has not changed a bit
****** she may be to the unfeeling eyes of the blind
However, they can never take her own happiness
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jan 2011
I Gave Myself to the Winds
I gave myself to the winds, but still I loved you dear
Within the gardens of my waking heart
I care not to watch my days go by
Without you here in my life
As a part

If I had but the loss of these winds under my wings
I would still see the wildest blue oceans
Right here within your lovely eyes
Reflected in the clouds
Of devotion

Although I find favor in the winds, I love you my dear
With a love that cannot breathe on its own
I care not to watch my days go by
Without you here in my life
Your love unknown

You hold all the wind beneath my wings, I will ever need
I care not to fly within the wind alone
Although I find favor in the winds
With you here in my life
I am home
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.5k · Jun 2010
Serenity
Serenity infuses an unbounded peace that flows within
A refuge in unwavering tranquility
Possessing an intensity so luminous and warm
Breathed into the very soul of me

As I reduce the rate of speed, in which my world spins
A calming glow emanates from me
Enlightening my very essence from the peace, I feel within
Releasing all my fears into the breeze

I look into the evening’s glow as the sun sets in the West
While crimson shades of amber flood my sight
And I release the stresses of my day with the setting sun
While breathing in the peace of the coming night

I have found my refuge in unwavering tranquility
In the calmness of the ending of my day
Serenity, which is boundless, has infused my very soul
As I quietly watch, my worries slip away
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · May 2010
Letting Go
So obsessively self-reliant
With eyes that are instruments of power
To the norm of society so incredibly defiant
Refusing to live in the hour

So much time wasted, surrendered and stolen
Like tiny feathers brushing the glass
She trembles on the edge of revelation
As she sits and looks at her past

The images there are weathered and worn
Yet still savored without distraction
So she smiles to herself and no more will she mourn
As her tears brings her no satisfaction

Self-reliance she will hold close to her heart
Defiant she will be to the end
The images will remain there alive but apart
As she let’s go of the past to live again
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · May 2010
Windowless Door
This self-imposed darkness I have put in place
Runs like wildly tumbling water in my veins
Expressing itself as I release in words from each pore
All of my self-imposed pain

This proud isolation that I hold myself captive within
Contains no flowers to brighten its view
Only my infatuation with this sentence I’ve imposed
On myself and these chains I wear too

In fleeting expressions of freedom to be found
I stare longingly at a windowless door
Then tremble in fear and confusion at the mere thought
Of even walking across the floor

My idealized image of how my life should be
Holds me captive here in my own war
I am the only one who can release me from this space
Untie myself and walk out my windowless door
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Nov 2010
Thunder Breathing
Through all the thunder breathing from the past
A peaceful glow I will retain
Like a babe slipping into dreams at last
This gentle smile
I maintain

I greet the sweetest sun with this gentle smile
As my tasks I take to hand
Unshaken by that thunder breathing
Or the space in my heart
It demands

I would stir dry leaves if need be each day
If this glow I could not find
Searching for that which my peace arrays
To leave this thunder
Fast behind

So come on thunder breathing from the past
This gentle smile you cannot steal
Breathe upon me and you will find at last
That your breath
I cannot feel
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Oct 2010
Farewell My Friend
A brilliant star smiles brightly before quickly fading
From the love of heaven’s skies
You may capture the pulse of his brilliance fleeting
Stand in sorrow in the passing
Of a life you knew
Once thrived

You could bend your head in sorrow, grief and pain
Listening for the brush of angel wings
Wave goodbye to a parting friend you cannot detain
The saddest song you know
You could always
Softly sing

Or you could send the bravest smile of farewell
Hold close his memory
Close your eyes and let him always sail
Within your loving heart
Always smiling back
So brilliantly

*For Derek
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Jun 2012
Your Voice Caresses My Name
A cold wind blows into my soul
like a ghost dances
to the beat of a heart that's been broken
by the promise of words.  
Until, there is no more time left to ache
for what has not fallen
from the air you breathe
to be seen or heard.

Your silence speaks inside of me,
calling out to be tears
selfishly chaining this cold wind
inside of my soul,
to remain.  
All that I love has been painted
by the promise.................
of your words,
and the sweetest sound I know
is your voice
caressing my name.
Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
1.5k · Aug 2010
No Instructions For
She fell sound asleep there on the crumpled sheets
With her latest book in hand
No longer able to stay awake and read
“How to Keep Her Man”

A book she has for learning everything in life
Instructions on how to live
Even for the simplest matters of the heart
That she is afraid to give

Shelves upon shelves full of hardbound leather
Containing knowledge of her world
She has been learning from these books of hers  
Since she was a little girl

Answers plenty she has found for so many things
In the pages of all her precious books
She’s discovered how to instructions for everything
Even learned to be a decent cook

Yet here she lies asleep on these crumpled sheets
As her man is walking out the door
Unaware that he is wondering if she will ever learn
That there are some things in life like hearts
There are no instructions for
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Oct 2010
Sweet Warmth
Sweet warmth rains down after the dew of first light
Here with you, I am silently alone
The love which guided us all through our night
Allowed our sun to arrive
Quietly, unbeknown

Flickers of tenderness mesh with the drying of dew
On a story that is ending to soon
Yet, I smile in the knowing, again, I will hold you
Tonight, under the face
Of our moon

I slip softly to our window to drink in the rays
Feel your presence, next to my own
We smile in the sweet warmth felt in a new day
Yet cannot wait, for this light
To be gone
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Aug 2010
Sword of Awareness
A sword of awareness can be drawn to deflect all sides
Averting misleading deception
Striking immense fear into the heart of those
Who can see your apparent perception

A razor-sharp discernment will cut straight to the chase
Shrewdly seeing all in undying motion
Rendering powerful blows to break down a charade
Bringing a swift end to chaotic commotion

The spirit of instinct wields your sword of awareness
Sharpened by the vision of your third eye
While knowing rules the heart of the sword bearer
Gallantly fighting through chaos and lies

Do you have hold of the hilt of your sword of awareness
Lifting your blade of discernment up high
Are your edges of perception sharpened and ready
To slice through the chaos and lies?
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.5k · Sep 2010
Motives of Ivory Veils
I felt a rumor softly touch the air I breathe
Mingling in my exhale
Such a sweet sachet of fleeting mystery
Lost in motives, of ivory veils

Unassuming pleas of poignant measure
Quivered in each breath
Purifying with a gravitational pleasure
Unparalleled, in its depth

Melodious testimony rang within the rising
Of my lyrical express
Sang in tune, along a harmonious horizon
A masterpiece, no less

The rumors touched me with no hearsay
I had inhaled the truth
Found within the mysteries sweet sachet
Motives, of ivory veils of youth
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
1.5k · Nov 2010
Persuasion of the Crown
In a cold world that fell to the persuasions of a crown
Their lights went out aside the other way
Feeling a primal wish of renown
They looked up into the sky
To find a brighter day

It was said that they pulled a string along the ages
Dipped cautiously into the stars above
Slipped open the locks on cages
Filled everything that could be felt inside
With love

A drift of a thousand years had cursed them with a fate
Bitten into everything they had become
Yet when filled with love’s update
The sweetest glances filled their hearts
And they succumbed

Constrained like trees they waited, bending in the wind
Truthfully their hearts never bowed
Into the fields they were born once again
Tall and straight, free and proud
Released were they
From the crown
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Nov 2014
You in Yourself
You in yourself,
treasure your secrets
inside a trance,
as your greatest work of art.
You lay them down  
as your reality
among the colorful leaves
then let them lie….
to your heart.

I simply wait
as your diamond
for you to turn the pages
of my body
while you sing.
I’m left dreaming of your smile
within a roaring tide
believing your time….
is everything.
Copyright @2014 - Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstorm
1.4k · Feb 2011
Glory in Shades of Gray
A new tear parted last night from an ocean of eternity
Where it had once laid shivering and sweet
Beginning to comprehend those words of comfort
From a spirit that has awakened within
Every eye you meet

Looking up for peace of mind outside of black and white
Thoughts hold a subtle sweetness all around
This new tear stares into the breath of expectation
Seeing glory in beautiful shades of gray  
Now wonderfully profound

An old tear reveals lips that speak to us of retribution
Losing sight of what is right and wrong
Telling stories that have no place at all to go
Except dark hills carried in our souls
For way too long

A new tear parted last night from an ocean of eternity
Defining hope in feelings now recognized
In all those words of comfort proceeding forth
From the spirit awakening within
These smiling eyes
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.4k · Nov 2010
Fair Play
You speak to me of beauty, as you breathe what you will
Laughing when no stir of air lingers on the way
Thinking I will call you master and my eyes with tears will fill
While your fragrance, disunites my senses
In unfair play

You show yourself as mightier than storm clouds sweeping by
Yet do you love me as the water falls below
Is that sieve for your protection to sift out the tears I cry
So that you will not see them falling
Or where they go

Did you hear me say I would follow wherever you may lead
To any land where your sweet flowers grow
Perhaps I should acquaint you with this beauty you misread
She heard every word you didn’t say
About the lands of not and so

You speak to me of beauty, when you can’t will what you breathe
See me laughing when no air stirs your way
I will not call you master, when you ignore my tears you see
Smell my fragrance disuniting your senses
In my fair play
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Feb 2011
A Shade Upstream
If you stood under skies without eyes that looked in the mirror
Could you be absent from the feelings in your heart
Would you never feel alone, even standing in the shadows
As everything would look the same
No shades apart

If everything you disliked became all you ever searched for
Would you find your steps had nowhere to go
As hours advanced into days and nights that collided
Into a downhill stream of nothingness
You already know

There is a difference between just knowing and searching
Doing absolutely nothing and having a dream
What you may find when your eyes look in that mirror
Could color your world outside of shadows
A shade upstream
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.4k · Aug 2010
Fading Ink
Countless pages are silently turned in unread books
With quiet secrets passed through the ages
Mysteriously holding inside, wisdom passed down
Deep thoughts of the sages

Sensational scenes of marvelously profound dreams
Lie patiently there waiting upon the fading ink
The rich abundant thoughts of great men of worth
With an innate drive to uniquely think

A gentle breeze of knowledge blows across one’s face
Softly calling out a sweep of welcoming hail
Tempting minds with a voracious need to learn
To come and read their untold tales

Take a moment out in your life’s seeking journey
To rest your eyes upon these unread lines
Read and treasure the wisdom offered in measure
Satisfy the hunger you hold in your mind

If you find your mind is hungry and seeking appeasement
Driven deeply, by a powerful need to learn
Take a taste of the great wisdom left there in earnest
Satisfaction waits, in those pages you turn
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Jan 2011
As the First Time
I turned the pages where I wrote down your name
Reading every line as the first time
Although each letter did not spell out the same
Your heart was in each word
In every rhyme

I read the depths of my own heart in verses
Reading every line as the first time
Although not a single word was rehearsed
Each letter spelled out your name
In my mind

I turned the pages where I wrote down your name
Reading every one as the first time
I wondered to myself if I still felt the same
If my heart still held each word close
To every rhyme

Then I turned the pages over and I took out my pen
Began writing every line as the first time
My heart began to sing as I read once again
That your heart was in each word
Of every rhyme
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.4k · May 2010
Glorious Morning
Such splendid music can be heard
Ringing through the sky
On the whispering wings of bluebirds
When morning’s drawing nigh

Wonderful incandescent notes so sweet
Will melt the coldest heart
You’ll be smiling at each one you meet
Laughing when you part

What a glorious  morning has begun
With the lovely bluebird's song
Now you’ll be sweetly smiling in the sun
While laughing all day long
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Feb 2011
Afraid of Dust
If I told you I am afraid of dust
that catches in places
where I am tired
Would you still find me so amazing
and fun?
If I said what I think
to those who have ears
to hear
When I looked into your eyes
Would I still
be the one?

If the song I sing tonight
is not a soothing lullaby
in an upside moon
Will you still love me
and the melody I create?
Because no matter how my song plays;
we can move on
To all those bright clouds
We anticipate

If I struggled to find words
that washed over your skin
like silk
That lingered dreamily in the light
of your morning
Would you still hear the same sweet voice
when I am tired
And afraid of dust
that catches in places
On words
I am forming
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1.4k · Dec 2010
Ring of Happiness
I saw three faces within a ring of happiness
Like rays of love that sparkled so
Living only to impress
New delights
Into my
Soul

A white dove fluttered by each of the faces
Connected by a chain of purest air
Teaching them to fly in place
On their way to
When and
Where

Rosy petals floated like the tears of angels
Down each cheek in laughter
By each ear a marvel
Whirling into now
To forever and
Hereafter

An elixir of promises spilled from their lips
Flowing into an ocean of true love
I drank my fill in just one sip
To find myself laughing
And here fluttering
With
The doves
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Feb 2011
A Delicate Hand Paints
A delicate hand paints on an invisible canvas
With blind fingers and a seeing heart
A loveliness no darkness could ever swallow
Because this hand is not afraid
Of the dark

Longing to chase shadows into their chains
To see water flow from a promise
A delicate hand paints the bluest skies
With clouds embracing the sun
On a canvas

What a remarkable sight inside one’s mind
These delicate brushes of happiness
Blind fingers paint with a seeing heart
Scattering darkness from a world
That’s grown cold
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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1.4k · Aug 2010
Heart Shaped Box
A tender heart held inside a rugged frame
You have quietly locked away
Inside a heart shaped box with fail proof locks
No one can ever break away

You float along a perfect sea of mirrored glass
No rushing waves toss you about
Smoothly gliding through your life alone
Yet I hear your heartbeat shout

I see your haunted eyes secretly peering out
When you do not know I’m there
Seeking ways to get inside your heart shaped box
To let you know how much I care

How I wish you knew that I was standing here
Holding your box's master key
That your tender heart need not be locked away
If you would place your trust in me
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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We need not count on fate
on the battlefield
where windows reflect our dreams
when we find ourselves crawling
as we laugh.  
It is merely an invasion
from which I will not flee
no matter how hot
I find the essence
stained by my other half.  

Life’s best moments
will not make you famous
so don’t be anxious
or make empty promises
to a world
which remains the same.
Stay weightless
within your spirit
and keep the salted seas
from turning you bitter,
left behind….
in shame.
Copyright @2015 - Neva Varga - Changefulstorm - 09/28/15
1.4k · Dec 2010
Admission
We quickly felt our spinning world turn in silken patterns
As we quietly bid love enter into our door
Not for a rendezvous or sojourn
Always to here remain
Forevermore

Between those distant hills there lay a gentle rest
Held within a fragrant spray of radiant light
So perfectly and wholly blessed
By this love of ours
On this night

We found a stream of time wrapped in satin ribbons
Golden hours of forms and forces unknown
When we bid love our admission
Into the wide open door
Of our hearts' home
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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1.4k · Aug 2010
Inhale the Beauty
You have now left an inefficient existence in the dust
To greatly savor a newborn energy
No longer looking at life with a dreary cast
You can see the truth with clarity

A vibrant glow has been gently summoned forth
Brightly illuminating the darkness
Boldly restoring resilient confidence to your waiting soul
Removing dark shadows from your countenance

Go forth and now sow the seeds for your life’s garden
Attentive, with painstaking care
Step back softly and smile with sweet satisfaction
As you, carefully watch them growing there

Continuously bathe your garden in the vibrant glow
Ushering new growth into the light
Then stand quietly still with the proudest adoration
Inhaling the beauty blooming in your sight
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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