#kirtan
O friend Radhika!
Now do look intently!
In a sweet gait does
Shyam come!
Singing the sweet melodies!
O on his neck
Shines the flower necklace!
O the beautiful blue hued
Neck!
O beautiful!
Apply the vermilion
On your forehead!
O friends all dance,dance!
Sing the strains of
Coming together!
O the flowing beats
Of the cymbals
Encapture the skies of
The garden!
O friend now decorate
The temple
Light the golden lamps!
O fill the garden abode
With fragrance
Spilling fragrant
Water all over!
O mallika,chameli,beli
Pluck the flowers,
O child!
Make a string
Of juthi,jati
And the bakula!
O with thirsty
Eyes
Bhanusingha
Sees the path of
The garden!
O in a sweet gait
Does Shyam come
Singing sweet melodies!
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 2:20 AM UTC
She walks among the trees
in beauty with grace.
Moving with voice
to make the wind
and leaves
dance.
She whispers into ears blessed
by her blanket of sound.
She is love inside natures landscape.
Golden yellow shadows in pond.
yellow rays that move from sun.
Golden voice echoing to cause birds to listen.
Se ta nahm Ja Se Tanahm Ja Hanuman
balances on strings that vibrate divinely.
She is a traveling musician
A gift on a day from Mistress Moon.
The moon that always shines
to open hearts.
Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 9:33 PM UTC
Somewhere In California
Woke up,
somewhere in California,
at a beautiful girl’s house,
a good morning,
with tempe and eggs,
espresso for sure,
a whole meal homemade,
no SPAM no Ma’am just blessings yes Sir,
somewhere,
in California,
Kirtan and gangsta music,
a future of livid linguistics,
I make a poem from these thoughts,
which come from these experiences,
a California Native born,
into a surreal existential existence,
conceived in Hollywood,
which makes everything feel like a movie,
or a Reality Show at least,
battled through this War of World’s in order to have Universal Peace,
see I’ll take a life before I make one,
I guess that makes me an Environmentalist,
people move their mouths making my name appear in the air,
I guess that makes me a Ventriloquist,
how real is this?
Waking up,
somewhere in California,
at a beautiful girl’s house,
a good morning,
with tempe and eggs,
espresso for sure,
a whole meal homemade,
no SPAM no Ma’am just blessings yes Sir…
∆ Aaron LA Lux ∆
from '777' the new book by best selling poet A. Lux
available worldwide here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1548700746
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 6:57 PM UTC