"accompaniments" poems
I am a bird chair
Bird chairs may have not caught on yet
but I promise you
they soon shall
I work well with a bird lamp
Wave at Window and Book Me
a How-To-Encyclopedia
of bird chairs and lamps
Chapter Four is all bird flags
You know how hot suburban jungle gets
Stringing lights around moon
is not so difficult
When wind is at your back
much easier in a bird chair
And with a bird lamp
Shoe painting is mentioned
in the glossary
just in reference to
sadness your bird chair
might be experiencing
If you wish to re-floor carpet bag
bird chairs are perfect
accompaniments
Big things are happening in bird chairs
Look out for bird jet next
Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 11:00 AM UTC
Ying and it's yang
felt inside a surge
to sing their song;
being witness to this
immortal moment,
we stood up and said
'The accompaniments
please let's contribute'
space, sea waves, clouds
earth, fire and sky---
all at once felt the need
as much as us. Aum
The orchestra
sounded so divine
the voices did merge
like milk and honey
a symphony
incomparable,
like a river seeking ocean
emerged, everyone
was aghast,"Where
are the audience
for such a jazz?"
And when the moment
of delight unfolded
it voicelessly chanted:
"The singer and the song
are one, bliss eternal"
Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
*In life, there are usually
more than two-sides
to every story - but they are only accompaniments
to the two main dishes
that were ordered first up.
One must always make certain
of who the chef responsible
for cooking up the storm is,
and one must beware
of who the waiter or waitress is,
who is serving it up!
By Lady R.F 2017*
Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 5:23 AM UTC
once, I sang it
I sang it from hills
from valleys
once , I sang
it to violins accompaniments
on top of a mountain, I
sang it on top of my head
while hanging upside down
where the blood rushed into my brain ,
sang it to cats and dogs howling,
so believed in it I did.
until I realized the echoes I heard
were only me
except for one voice who said,
keep your preaching and singing up,
and be true to your beliefs and dreams,
one day one day my child ,
I will give your voice to the wind.
Where the voice came was Youtube.
and I had David Bowie playing,
and I realized , almost how all I say has been
said before.
No problem , I thought, a little
red faced and defeated. Ok I will just say
it all again, only louder.
Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 6:18 AM UTC