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 Aug 2014 shaqila
Àŧùl
My Dear Lover
In this communication
I tell that I feel the power so
I seek to improve our connection
This connection between our hearts
We must never forget each other
Whatever be our life's weather

My Dear Lover
Hold on tight to myself
Hug me just even tighter so
Higher into the quasi-living state
With your companion & that is me
Take you with me to the heavens
Turning to me in full glamour

My Dear Lover
We'll feel what's love
What it feels like to kiss
What does it feel like to miss
Lustful lovely curves and shapes
Treating my loneliness finally
This happiness feels divine.
My HP Poem #658
©Atul Kaushal
 Aug 2014 shaqila
Chuck
Journey
 Aug 2014 shaqila
Chuck
I ventured on a journey all alone
Self powered also self empowered
Lonely I was but I did not bemoan
Miles washed down the drain as I showered

Met interesting folks on my bike trip
Stayed with a couple, helped me feel at home
Crashed with earthy folks, who were ultra hip
Greeted with support wherever I roamed

Climbed mountains ascending fifteen degrees
Some stretched up for miles into the blue sky
And descents that caused wobbles in my knees
As valleys and streams vanished from my eyes

Sure, I missed my wife and my kids' cute smiles
Yet, this was an adventure for legs and soul
They both grew stronger with each pedaled mile
My head was spinning as my tires rolled

Crossed my sylvan state, an empowered state
Something I just knew I wanted to do
When I made it, I had to celebrate
New Jersey was my state of soul anew
 Aug 2014 shaqila
Amitav Radiance
The mind is comfortably numb
Unaware of the repercussions
Holding guard at the gates of Eris
Invoking the discord with intensity
Gazing endlessly at dull perceptions
Anarchy is just a breath away
Holding our breath just to stave away
But the cries of horror are unheard
The mind is comfortably numb
According to Greek Mythology 'Eris' is the Goddess of strife and discord and chaos.
My heart I give to the cloud
my eyes where the grasses quiver
my time is come to leave the high ground
be lost in the mist of the river!

From so far I have wandered
to be lost in you o river
my tears mourn the times squandered
to find you where you meander!

Now is come the time this August noon
to pierce your mystery's veil
to kiss your ripples and die in your moon
go down deep you to feel!

I give my heart to where winds the river
as I stand on your green bank's mound
where the clouds hug you grasses quiver
and soul end of journey is home bound!
 Aug 2014 shaqila
Amitav Radiance
Solid darkness cannot be penetrated
Willed against the whole world
Sinking into depths of bottomless abyss
 Aug 2014 shaqila
Micheal Wolf
Over and over the same foes on a piece of ground where nothing grows
Fertiliser the blood of a child a seed won't grow even if it tried
Your cause is lost in hate and fear humanity does not live here
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