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 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
topaz oreilly
There is nothing more than composing
sonnets  and blank verse,
like Larkin and Heaney never willingly leaving home,
seeing character and landscape grow:
no television, by view of partition
a barbed wire sandwich
a calculated drip feed reaction.
I hate coffee, but I guess it'll do
because I really love spending time with you.

We meet at three
in a cafe down the street.

Grab a booth by the window
to watch the falling white snow.

Hours pass and we're still talking
don't want to leave so we keep stalling.

"Just one more drink..."
you say with a wink.

And there we go again
laughing at stories about your old friends.

This moment is perfect
every second worth it.

We make plans to see each other next week
you're so determined to teach me how to ski.

I'm terrified of heights
but if you're there it might be alright.
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Marian
I feel it in my heart,
Making me very happy,
I wish you the same!!

*
~Marian~
For all my friends whom I follow but especially for my parents, Abyjyt Jn, Nick James Antony, Tatiana, Kamran Javed, Undead Faerie Girl, Stefan Davai, Jisha, Vijayalakshimi Harish, Anon C, Duck, Dieing Embers, Skip Henderson, Jimmy Ellis, John Stevens, Hanna Maria, Medern Depe, Madison Grace, Ahamd ***, Prabhu Iyer, Sneha Iyer, Shawn White Eagle, Sa Sa Ra & for my Sister and Friend, Jami Lee Arias.
May your lives be filled with sunshine, joy, peace, and bright sunshine!!
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
Love
/                                               \
is a fair share of integrity                     is a constant act of perseverance
justified by appreciative honesty                  based on the faith of acceptance
/                                                           \
bathed with a refreshing sense of security.               showered with a tolerant cup of patience.
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
I once was found,
but then I was lost,
Silently blinded
By deep white frost.

My eyes lost focus.
My hands were cold
As I trudged past
The black dead mold.

The trees laid bare.
There was no fruit.
Suddenly, oh so suddenly,
I became quite astute.

There was nothing like it.
A howl, one of a kind,
Consciously placed me
In a mighty tight bind.

It ran away.
An owl screamed hoot...hoot!
All I found was dark blood
And an old man's boot.
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
He approached the castle, wand in hand,
That cool, dark, and creepy night.
The Dark lord’s presence fouled his thoughts,
He felt something was not quite right.
Through fire, wind, earth, and water
Battled brave young Harry Potter.

He had a plan ready for him
But not alone would he stand
For with his friends at his back
They would rid the darkness from this land.
Through fire, wind, earth, and water
Battled brave young Harry Potter.

Tricked by those who still walked the dark path
He watched his god-father breathe his last
Then picked up his wand from where it lay
And readied for a mighty blast.
Through fire, wind, earth, and water
Battled brave young Harry Potter.

The dark lord cast at the same time
Brave Harry held his wand true and right
As the spirits of all the Dark lord killed
Were released, at last, into the night.
Through fire, wind, earth, and water
Battled brave young Harry Potter.
Written for Harry Potter!
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
True fundamental
unceasing understood rules
pave essence of life.
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
A lying brother was paralyzed with fear
When the Father of lies drew his evil lance.
The devil threw his pointy pitchfork,
Signaling the start of the Satanic Dance.

The Power of darkness finally hopped and began to shuffle
With the day closing fast;
The brother lost his soul
As Satan danced his last.

The Thief twirled around the Tree of Knowledge
As hot sparks pierced the sky.
I know not why God appeared then,
But all was lost as He began to cry.

As God brutally tore off the Wicked One's limbs
Beelzebub screamed and slithered away.
God desperately searched for the lost brother's soul,
But, alas, the Serpent still has it to this very day.
An Inspiration written from the First Sin.
 Dec 2012 Sa Sa Ra
Arun Ajmera
A selfless desire
to incessantly improve
gives all of oneself.
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