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Aug 2018 · 216
Breathtaking Night
Breathtaking Night

Beyond one’s limit of a well -educated mind
Reality can play upon layers of air to find

Etched on an enigmatic eternal orb that glows
As people gaze to this breathtaking talent of shows

Tranquil as in the barb of night embellished by stars
Hazily orbiting round and round the planet Mars

Trails of all the triumphant galaxies and constellations rules
Astonishing thoughts ascend upon moralistic tools

Kinetically seen upon my eyes, though they’re standing still
I am inspired by the celestial constellations of forces thrill

Not upon one single imagination can match this sight
Grand as it seems these breathtaking views are pure delight.

Written sometime in the year 2016
Aug 2018 · 137
Wind Caressing My Feet
Wind Caressing My Feet


Right now I am walking as though the wind were caressing my feet
the sands are quite soft and beautiful while I surrender to thee
These visual thoughts are so enticing like a fine glass of champagne
If only you were right here beside me, I would be your love so and remain

the sands of  crimson and exotic places sings sweet songs of old
The endless love sonnets can be well written in stories so bold
These silken tresses which reaps of lavender scented sweet kisses
rings songs of love tunes which can be so true of sheer ecstasy

how anyone's thoughts can be so blessed like true love's rhapsody
now I will stay right here and visualize of how I  do miss
your soft melancholy voice as it would sing your greatest hit song
we'd sail into oceans and seas of unknown for we do belong

Right now I am walking as though the wind were caressing my feet
the sands are quite soft and beautiful while I surrender to thee
These visual thoughts are so entertaining like a fine glass of champagne
If only you were right here beside me, I would be your love so and remain.

04/04/2016
Aug 2018 · 173
Wild Is The Wind
WILD IS THE WIND

Furious is the trashing wind as it hisses thus louder
Thrashing, banging against the gaped mouth of the thunderous sky
Haggardly the darkened night wheezes with unruly quack of thunder

All birds stay waylaid; this is an unstately state of ugly rainfall
Again and again crashing, thrashing once more and thus the moon grows bald
Groaning a rambunctious rumble of jumble of allusive cracked acoustics

On and on and on does it reign a state of roaring hail of sleet
Piercing the all uprooted unprotected lush land of trees
A noise that pirates far into the darkened horizon

An emergency so energetically fierce like a woman had been scorned
Oh, how she's blaring a war against all the varsity of blundering of men
All the sacred flowers have been torn and driven away from the thrashing ride

That her wild thrashing gasps of rasps forcefully zooms
Until long past the hour,  rhythmic forces a tremendous flow as soon
While until she slowly and slowly thus then pauses

To finally she cascades to pause a finality of a mellow tune
As if she's been sedated and thus flails a final docile wail
Oh of her final destruction this rampaging, thrashing wind as if nothing ever happened.
Wrote this poem and gave it personification as if the force of the wind was a female maiden thrashing with all her force with the biggest raspsody like a woman scorned.
Aug 2018 · 174
Free Falling
Free Falling

Falling free through the atmospheric air like many shooting stars
Falling so free through the air, up a cloudy sphere of clouded scars
Whimsical while crashing onto the ocean, oh what a lucid scene to be seen

Like the ill-forgotten mermaids, swimming exotic like the color aquamarine
Now you’re trying to hold onto something to save your very sheltered life
Your body has been free falling, and your very instinct is to survive grief and strife

Free falling is keeping you so warm, it's emanating and floating on endlessly through galaxies
In a moment you are thinking is this true reality or is it a lucid scene of surreal fantasies

One thought has entered your mind, now I am free falling as I make my first parachute jump!!!
Taking my first parachute jump was like a dream come true. I'd do it again in a heart=beat.
Aug 2018 · 873
On A Calm Autumn Night
On A Calm Autumn Night


Sitting and watching stars on a calm Autumn night
Viewing the celestial stars with you in my sight
this evening is all I have left of you my dear
within the deepest recesses of my mind here

all the beauty on this calm Autumn night with you
takes be back in time as we danced ‘neath the stars
we stared into each –other’s eyes with love so true
on a calm Autumn night our hearts sang loud and far

We both stayed up all night and watched the cosmic rays
while the rays turned into the dancing northern lights
we both vowed to appreciate our earth each day
we sit and watch the stars on any given night

on a calm Autumn night, we will cherish all lands
and earth; God gave us with love in my heart and hands

Written and © and Trademarked on 06/05/2017
I wrote this one night after my dear man and I had went for a walk on a beautiful Autumn night. There was such beauty in the air.

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