#hari-reyna
i.
Through ourn year's
Through ourn year's;
Beyond death mine love.
ii.
When thing's
Get bad;
And day's get tough.
iii.
It's already been
(Thirty) twenty-four hours;
Happy one month anniversary, Filipino flower.
iv.
I looketh ahead
To eternity's bed;
With ourn plume's to toucheth, garbing ourn head's.
v.
How fortunate I am
O' how privileged I am;
To haveth mine queen, the one of mine dream's, a gem in hand.
(HAPPY 1st anniversary Queen Earl Jane nagley)
©Brandon nagley
©Earl Jane nagley dedication/ 30 day anniversary
©Lonesome poet's poetry
Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 6:40 AM UTC
i.
Behold mine Jane
Behold;
ii.
The star's and the rain
As us doth come
And go.
iii.
Though in the amount
Of hour's left; I shalt blow
Mine breath, into thy
Soul.
iv.
Home sweet home,
I am with thee; verily
Mine queen, I've been
Sickly.
v.
Trapped in this bed-
Spirit burdened, many
Demon's hate this light
That God hath started.
vi.
They do mark me
With their reptilian nails;
Though one day all
Their evil shalt fail.
vii.
And whilst I fight, I won't give in,
Mine glow doth shine, betwixt many men;
As ourn Creator bought us as one in him,
Soulmates, best friends, this heart doth yearn.
viii.
O' this heart doth yearn, a fervent burn,
Awaiting for thy buss of roses, sweet, serenading;
Creating heavenly poses.
ix.
On the right Christ
On the left side Moses; none losing focus,
With the mountain scented view.
x.
None goodbye's, but to say
I do; a place always new;
As loving wilt be the
Highest command.
xi.
We'll bury ourn worries
In the ocean sand's; as
Thou shalt take mine hand,
With seraphim to be ourn
Witnesses.
xii.
Catch mine breath
And touch mine
Kisses.
©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane nagley dedicated( agapi mou )
Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
i.
Mine love and I art stellar,
We cometh from an open
Window; through the here-
After's crystalline propeller.
ii.
Mine lass is pure, she
Passed from an ancient
Door, one of cherubic
Amour', O' almighty
God; thou hast sent
A rod of electrical
grandeur.
iii.
Whilst the sod neath
Me and Jane's feet shalt
Cook to a swelter; and the
Globe explodes with demonic
Soul's into satanic shelter's, and
Whilst humans killeth, stealeth,
Driveth out; and thus plunder.
Me and mine consort earl-jane
Sardua-nagley, shalt be secured
And endureth, the spell that the
Globe's under.
©Brandon Nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Earl Jane Nagley ( Filipino rose) dedicated
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 3:43 PM UTC
í.
օ' օʍղíԹɾҽՏҽղԵ ցօժ
հօա ҍӀҽՏՏҽժ í ɑʍ ƒɾօʍ Եհҽҽ:
հօա ҍӀҽՏՏҽժ í ɑʍ,
աíԵհ զմҽҽղ յɑղҽ'Տ հɑղժ'Տ
íղ ʍɑɾíԵɑӀ օԹԹօɾԵմղíԵվ.
íí.
օ' íղѵíղϲíҍӀҽ ʍɑƘҽɾ
í'ӀӀ ҍɾҽɑԵհҽԵհ ҽѵҽɾվ ӀɑՏԵ ҍɾҽɑԵհ
աíԵհ ɾҽվղɑ յɑղҽ íղ ʍíղҽ ɾҽՏԹҽϲԵՏ:
ɑ ϲɾօաղ մԹօղ հҽɾ հҽɑժ í ՏհɑӀԵ ժҽϲƘ
ɑ ɾíղց Եօ աҽժ íղ աҽժժҽժ ժɾҽՏՏ,
ԵɾɑղՏƒօɾʍíղց, ʍɑƘíղց օղҽ
մղíԵҽժ ʍօօղ'Տ
ҍҽղҽɑԵհ Եհҽ Տմղ.
աօղժҽɾ ɑաҽ
ϲհօՏҽղ օղҽՏ
ԵɑցɑӀօց-
ϲհíӀժ ԹӀɑվ ƒմղ.
ѵօաՏ օƒ հɑɾԹՏ
ɑղժ ՏԵɾíƘíղց ҍҽӀӀՏ.
Եհҽ օϲҽɑղՏ Տաɑվ
ահíӀՏԵ հҽɑѵҽղ Եօ ժաҽӀӀ.
ƒɾҽҽ ɑՏ ՏօմӀՏ
ԵօԹԹӀíղց հҽӀӀ.
օϲҽɑղ ԵմɾԵӀҽ'Տ
աíԵհ ҍɾíցհԵ ցɾҽҽղ ՏհҽӀӀ'Տ.
,
©ҍɾɑղժօղ ղɑցӀҽվ
©ҽɑɾӀ. յɑղҽ. ղɑցӀҽվ. ժҽժíϲɑԵҽժ. (ƒíӀíԹíղօ. ɾօՏҽ)
©ӀօղҽՏօʍҽ ԹօҽԵՏ. ԹօҽԵɾվ
Dec 3, 2015
Dec 3, 2015 at 3:25 PM UTC