The Fantasy Of Fear

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Serpents fell from trees where she walked,
And she passed them by without fear,
Fires broke from the lightning that stuck,
And she smiled and welcomed the blessing.

The wind cracked the tree limps that fell beside,
And with sadness she looked at her favorite tree,
The storm danced all around her and she stood still,
Prayed for the world and to the needy she ran.

Darkness brewed the unknown in the darker skies,
The zodiac moved and the lucky stars retrograded,
Ah’ she prayed for them too and smiled at fate,
Fate from every corner of horizons wrapped.

As the strength in her soul grew with her,
Ah’ an unusual word from an unusual face,
A dark dot touched a brightening dream,
And she woke to the reality and saw love.

Smile ran around her to find a reason to sprout,
Upon her face a shadow till this day unknown,
A threat it was not, as all that was echoed around,
Were the words of love, written in verses new.

Fear grew through her spine and consumed her to say “No”.

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From Loveless Actions To Fulfillment.

 

 

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Tired legs along unrighteous paths dragged,
Sounds in mind to thunders in nature dubbed,
And phantoms of gone by days wandered,
In dark cloaks, barefooted and with smiles mocking,
The realities like wild creepers all over me creeping.

Oh every reality through reasons unknown torn,
And with unearthly nightmares bound.

No more wonderful feelings felt,
To nurture every loving feeling for you felt,
As with the phantoms your images merged,
Images your loveless actions from my mind plucked.

Though no words to each other we spoke,
Words that meant what in our hearts we felt,
Those feelings through silence as orphans wandered,
As each other in daily chaos of life we missed.

Occasional smiles and exchanged words became threads,
That weaved a wonderful daydream in soliloquy spoke.
All around I turned tyrant conscience stubborn stood,
As leaving you was not an option fate aloud read.

The wonders of new days and smiles sprouting out of souls,
Ah’ we are each other’s life, each other’s love,
And to the world we are one soul united in fulfillment,
Of years of childhood, adolescent and youth.

May the smiles of The Divine be upon you always.

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From A Withered Life

 

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From A Withered Life.

Words out of mind came,
Like the mid-spring springs flowing,
As her smile melted frozen hearts,
Leaving eyes in happiness glowing.

In her presence silent none remained,
As her gladness she shared,
And inspired the desperate to be cheerful,
Sad to be glad, cheerful to be happy.

With her presence, unloved feel loved,
Those alone, her heart beat they heard,
And the care of a soul filled with life,
Oh’ care of a simple human all felt.

Lovely like a dove,
A heart filled with love,
Oh sure she is a blessing to all, from above.

Far across lands many minds in hopes awoke,
Sleepless I laid, breathless I sat,
Took the quill I once in despair of romance down laid,
At her smiling image I once more looked
And verses in my thoughts filled with dreams I wrote,
About hopes of love and love in hopes,
As every bit of life withered, rejuvenated in her smile.

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The Laughing World

 

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The Laughing World.

Pleasing smiles upon my face come,
When in thoughts of you I plunge,
My days and nights to everything else, unknown.

Sweetness tasted, sourness forgotten,
Gladness regained in dreams newly bloomed,
Love of two souls all around echoed.

Love a monster with pain filled,
Betrayed by time Oh’ our souls lived,
Another layer of life, away time torn.

Time can betray, life torn away,
Promises all became lies,
And your  lies made  me a better liar.

Better world, better sounds, souls searched,
The cry of her soul in her words heard,
For a closed door I looked back, a forgotten path back traced.

Wild woods grown deep, the forgotten path cannot be found,
Lost soul cried aloud, thunders of spring buried the cry,
Still heard, her crying soul, though her world all around laughed.

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