Dreams are going by and by
One by one they disappear
Like the clouds in open sky
When breeze in wind them steer
Rhymes tint onward pleasures
Is their drill and true glow
Hours waking in their treasures
Before morning comes to go
Every word that quills in
With its dream in dip of art
In their glow and dawn spin
That came straight from heart
Filling moment’s quivery quick
Every day and lightless deep
Fire of the inspiring wick
To the mind and spirit to keep
Dreams of flowing with the day
In the moments of true waking
Each feeling that came its way
Within gush of loves making
Strung on tempered touched string
Of the emotions that rises on
In with that excitement bring
As flames are burnt and gone
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Traveler
Like fields of time
Always renew
To the heights prime
Going here thru
So is this field
In open space
That distant yield
To remote place
In lucid blue
Of the clear sky
Where clouds drift thru
When dancing by
Above grass glows
Of forest jade
Where foliage grows
And earth is made
Like fields of years
In coming living
And love adheres
So full of giving
Are these travelers
Those go with me
In their colors
Of beauty and free
Always renew
To the heights prime
Going here thru
So is this field
In open space
That distant yield
To remote place
In lucid blue
Of the clear sky
Where clouds drift thru
When dancing by
Above grass glows
Of forest jade
Where foliage grows
And earth is made
Like fields of years
In coming living
And love adheres
So full of giving
Are these travelers
Those go with me
In their colors
Of beauty and free
Brothers Dream
Our Eden was never of the faraway
It was here in trees of sunshine
And the flowers that kept the day
In colors of its deep shaded line
And its wisdom was in a thought
Of the leaves that are growing on
Each differences life did taught
Until its times were from here gone
We cannot understand within
If there has never been without
Each foundation is of an old spin
That came to be new and about
Yellow flowers of love
On a peaceful meadow hill
A passion to sky above
Brothers dream to fulfill
Times of whispering songs
On to a front line prospect
In a light wind that longs
To be cherished not reject
In gardens of summer green
When the sun stands high
For flowers of beauty scene
And never in care for to die
Like stories are captured in silences
And make their time of being
Their footsteps many ways changes
In what to become and their seeing
Our dreams are like Eden’s tree
Growing on to life with a vision
Some of us never though can see
Its roots in its deep and precision
So we never can find its true stand
Or ever follow its previous trail
We have only our doubt to command
And rut of our existence is a fail
Yellow flowers of love
On a peaceful meadow hill
A passion to sky above
Brothers dream to fulfill
Times of whispering songs
On to a front line prospect
In a light wind that longs
To be cherished not reject
In gardens of summer green
When the sun stands high
For flowers of beauty scene
And never in care for to die
It was here in trees of sunshine
And the flowers that kept the day
In colors of its deep shaded line
And its wisdom was in a thought
Of the leaves that are growing on
Each differences life did taught
Until its times were from here gone
We cannot understand within
If there has never been without
Each foundation is of an old spin
That came to be new and about
Yellow flowers of love
On a peaceful meadow hill
A passion to sky above
Brothers dream to fulfill
Times of whispering songs
On to a front line prospect
In a light wind that longs
To be cherished not reject
In gardens of summer green
When the sun stands high
For flowers of beauty scene
And never in care for to die
Like stories are captured in silences
And make their time of being
Their footsteps many ways changes
In what to become and their seeing
Our dreams are like Eden’s tree
Growing on to life with a vision
Some of us never though can see
Its roots in its deep and precision
So we never can find its true stand
Or ever follow its previous trail
We have only our doubt to command
And rut of our existence is a fail
Yellow flowers of love
On a peaceful meadow hill
A passion to sky above
Brothers dream to fulfill
Times of whispering songs
On to a front line prospect
In a light wind that longs
To be cherished not reject
In gardens of summer green
When the sun stands high
For flowers of beauty scene
And never in care for to die
Love is Colorful
Love is colorful
In its true simplicity
With its inside pull
Always more to be
Like a cloudless sky
In the never ending
Reaching high near by
With its color blending
Love is for all
Always true and new
Summer’s winter fall
As they both come thru
Every freshly take
That never stays for long
In its happy wake
Of a summer song
Love is all of this
Never ending glow
Mystic light in bliss
In its evening flow
Rising skies dawn
With their moments give
Where feelings are drawn
And in heart shall live
In its true simplicity
With its inside pull
Always more to be
Like a cloudless sky
In the never ending
Reaching high near by
With its color blending
Love is for all
Always true and new
Summer’s winter fall
As they both come thru
Every freshly take
That never stays for long
In its happy wake
Of a summer song
Love is all of this
Never ending glow
Mystic light in bliss
In its evening flow
Rising skies dawn
With their moments give
Where feelings are drawn
And in heart shall live
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Flowers in the Meadow
The Flowers in the Meadow
Like strawberries earth
Falling whispers soft glow
Every looking’s in worth
Dreams of loves new spring
Night is there no more
Now in tunes they'll sing
Openness sprits to adore
All the falling tune shading
To the night of a dream
In summer times up grading
Every coloring on a steam
Yesterday’s not enthralling
With each their efforts try
Because new time’s calling
Within open blue clouded sky
The flowers of my longings
Are in each these routes
Of new horizons awakenings
In the blooming breakouts
Every door is now opening
To wonderful garden of new
Tinctured up earth beckoning
Every color of its coming thru
Like strawberries earth
Falling whispers soft glow
Every looking’s in worth
Dreams of loves new spring
Night is there no more
Now in tunes they'll sing
Openness sprits to adore
All the falling tune shading
To the night of a dream
In summer times up grading
Every coloring on a steam
Yesterday’s not enthralling
With each their efforts try
Because new time’s calling
Within open blue clouded sky
The flowers of my longings
Are in each these routes
Of new horizons awakenings
In the blooming breakouts
Every door is now opening
To wonderful garden of new
Tinctured up earth beckoning
Every color of its coming thru
In Loves Red
There is love song in this night
As it goes by the moments still
Heart that is shattered in light
Shall give of it longings fulfill
Bright as the evening is build
Thru every corner of shadows
And with confusion not tilled
Moments rise into their glows
The duo of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Playful are footsteps of waking
When dawn comes slowly in
Light to darkness all making
To every flow and all within
Nothing to promise or keep
All is just wandering thru
Wild of dance from the deep
So much of old coming to new
The days of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Hours of promise or nothing
Life that is ordered in confusion
Footsteps in lost roughing
Captain despair and intrusion
We must keep going on to find
Each of its take and a while
There may be some thought behind
In or out within their style
There is love song in this night
As it goes by the moments still
Heart that is shattered in light
Shall give of it longing fulfill
The duo of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Is always in loves red
As it goes by the moments still
Heart that is shattered in light
Shall give of it longings fulfill
Bright as the evening is build
Thru every corner of shadows
And with confusion not tilled
Moments rise into their glows
The duo of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Playful are footsteps of waking
When dawn comes slowly in
Light to darkness all making
To every flow and all within
Nothing to promise or keep
All is just wandering thru
Wild of dance from the deep
So much of old coming to new
The days of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Hours of promise or nothing
Life that is ordered in confusion
Footsteps in lost roughing
Captain despair and intrusion
We must keep going on to find
Each of its take and a while
There may be some thought behind
In or out within their style
There is love song in this night
As it goes by the moments still
Heart that is shattered in light
Shall give of it longing fulfill
The duo of two together
Is always in loves red
Dreams of summer weather
Into each gardens bed
Love songs of the evening
All days of summer long
To every day is singing
In our heart beat song
Is always in loves red
Equal Geniuses
We are so much like each other
The world is not far apart
The species of sister and brother
Equal geniuses of the heart
Mechanical electronic machinery
Shall reach to DNA based being
Make us from the precedent free
For more opportunities seeing
The world is not far apart
The species of sister and brother
Equal geniuses of the heart
Mechanical electronic machinery
Shall reach to DNA based being
Make us from the precedent free
For more opportunities seeing
Sky Flowers
Sky flowers are falling
On to the dreams of spring
All the colors calling
For songs in heart to sing
Yesterdays are in memories
Of its winter's dark
Now’s time of growing trees
And full tinctures spark
Songs of heart lay still
Glow in garden to keep
Now these moments fulfill
Awakening day from sleep
On to the dreams of spring
All the colors calling
For songs in heart to sing
Yesterdays are in memories
Of its winter's dark
Now’s time of growing trees
And full tinctures spark
Songs of heart lay still
Glow in garden to keep
Now these moments fulfill
Awakening day from sleep
Now Spring Is Ending
Now spring is ending
Because summer is here
In all its blending
Of colorings fair
The dreams of flowers
From day to day
In the bouquets hours
Of tinctures play
Now spring is blending
Always more and more
To the shades wending
That June has in store
Of the new reaction
And the days more bright
Of emotions all attraction
In the coming light
For blue new sky
That makes us avowed
In each days try
Of fresh and the wowed
This heart of life
That gives the pleasure
Thru enduring rife
Of times true treasure
Because summer is here
In all its blending
Of colorings fair
The dreams of flowers
From day to day
In the bouquets hours
Of tinctures play
Now spring is blending
Always more and more
To the shades wending
That June has in store
Of the new reaction
And the days more bright
Of emotions all attraction
In the coming light
For blue new sky
That makes us avowed
In each days try
Of fresh and the wowed
This heart of life
That gives the pleasure
Thru enduring rife
Of times true treasure
Embroidery
Embroidery of the forest
On to the fields of time
The wings of gray achiest
All in their grayness prime
Of dreams that once were
In the moments like drift
When summertime was near
In ways of its open whiffed
Foliage of winter falling
Thru steps of time’s thread
When gloom shades are calling
In tints of their brownish red
And day is shorter becoming
In each their light of rise
On earth open blossoming
That to the winter cold dies
Draperies of their burgeon lay
That fetches old rustic bled
When the forest murky play
Its wilderness meadows bed
Oh forest my old trail forest
In all the traditions you hold
Once proud habits of the florist
Now‘s in ashen winter’s cold
On to the fields of time
The wings of gray achiest
All in their grayness prime
Of dreams that once were
In the moments like drift
When summertime was near
In ways of its open whiffed
Foliage of winter falling
Thru steps of time’s thread
When gloom shades are calling
In tints of their brownish red
And day is shorter becoming
In each their light of rise
On earth open blossoming
That to the winter cold dies
Draperies of their burgeon lay
That fetches old rustic bled
When the forest murky play
Its wilderness meadows bed
Oh forest my old trail forest
In all the traditions you hold
Once proud habits of the florist
Now‘s in ashen winter’s cold
Trying To Hold
I'm here trying to hold everything from flop
Like Samson of the bible at one time did
But this tumbling down really will not stop
And I'm stuck in its middle like a pyramid
I've been here days with this purpose in mind
Attempting to discover the right way out
But I can't quit here and leave all behind
For its pattern will addle and go about
I'm like a pawn in this chain of reaction
The last prototype in its around block
Time and oldness is making counteraction
And very soon my grasp will lose its firm lock
If you can help me to hold stone to stone
I shall gladly have you and be not alone
Like Samson of the bible at one time did
But this tumbling down really will not stop
And I'm stuck in its middle like a pyramid
I've been here days with this purpose in mind
Attempting to discover the right way out
But I can't quit here and leave all behind
For its pattern will addle and go about
I'm like a pawn in this chain of reaction
The last prototype in its around block
Time and oldness is making counteraction
And very soon my grasp will lose its firm lock
If you can help me to hold stone to stone
I shall gladly have you and be not alone
I'm on a Nowhere Road
I'm on a Nowhere Road
I'm on a nowhere road to nowhere now
With love's feelings in my prosper green suitcase
These times are flying away somehow
In its obstacle and onward intuit space
The flower I loved is now growing old
Of the feelings that once were there for all
No time is for me to their colors hold
Only a check board of black and white wall
The roads of the days are in falling past
With nowhere of today to be there found
Its horizon line has its outlaying cast
With their epochs going around and around
So if you have feelings like I have now lost
Behold them close up whatever their cost
I'm on a nowhere road to nowhere now
With love's feelings in my prosper green suitcase
These times are flying away somehow
In its obstacle and onward intuit space
The flower I loved is now growing old
Of the feelings that once were there for all
No time is for me to their colors hold
Only a check board of black and white wall
The roads of the days are in falling past
With nowhere of today to be there found
Its horizon line has its outlaying cast
With their epochs going around and around
So if you have feelings like I have now lost
Behold them close up whatever their cost
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Foggy Day
Foggy day in the street
Of its wandering play
Giving shadows on concrete
As they grow long their way
Thru the moments of twist
That the streets are now in
And gray morning has kissed
With a diffusional spin
Every hour in its gray
As the evening passes thru
And kids in streets play
For each opportunity new
When feelings are in laughter
In every moments awake
And what there comes after
In their giving and take
Foggy day in the city
Like a haze of the grays
So much playful and witty
That is now in its haze
Sideway kids there talking
Youth of hope and a smile
Brussels playground walking
For its enduring while
Foggy day in the street
Of its wandering play
Giving shadows on concrete
As they grow long their way
Whisper dark soon there
With its nocturnal sleep
As darkness is everywhere
In their dreams to keep
Of its wandering play
Giving shadows on concrete
As they grow long their way
Thru the moments of twist
That the streets are now in
And gray morning has kissed
With a diffusional spin
Every hour in its gray
As the evening passes thru
And kids in streets play
For each opportunity new
When feelings are in laughter
In every moments awake
And what there comes after
In their giving and take
Foggy day in the city
Like a haze of the grays
So much playful and witty
That is now in its haze
Sideway kids there talking
Youth of hope and a smile
Brussels playground walking
For its enduring while
Foggy day in the street
Of its wandering play
Giving shadows on concrete
As they grow long their way
Whisper dark soon there
With its nocturnal sleep
As darkness is everywhere
In their dreams to keep
Late Afternoon
I will be going my way
Thru the haze of the morrow
In vast of a shattered day
With nothing to borrow
Singing song of my heart
That have been build on love
Every beat that will start
Full in aspirations of
Times are trying every wish
That has come to my while
Of its exotic novel dish
In each contemporary style
Thru the dance of the light
That yesterday has gone
Till the morning new bright
To carry its future on
Like haze in wild distress
Thru night of its giving
With shadows mist caress
That in twilight’s now living
Every hour that is build
Thru the distances of hope
And like cobblestones tiled
When gleam starts to elope
I will be going my way
Thru the haze of the morrow
In vast of a shattered day
With nothing to borrow
For the test of confusion
As clouds dance in trials
With the hours to erosion
And longing of its whiles
Thru the haze of the morrow
In vast of a shattered day
With nothing to borrow
Singing song of my heart
That have been build on love
Every beat that will start
Full in aspirations of
Times are trying every wish
That has come to my while
Of its exotic novel dish
In each contemporary style
Thru the dance of the light
That yesterday has gone
Till the morning new bright
To carry its future on
Like haze in wild distress
Thru night of its giving
With shadows mist caress
That in twilight’s now living
Every hour that is build
Thru the distances of hope
And like cobblestones tiled
When gleam starts to elope
I will be going my way
Thru the haze of the morrow
In vast of a shattered day
With nothing to borrow
For the test of confusion
As clouds dance in trials
With the hours to erosion
And longing of its whiles
Enjoying Life
Enjoying life before it all away goes
On to the winter’s playing penumbra field
What was of proceeding is now like glows
One at a time falling in oldness yield
The day becomes dark like evening light
With all its memories broken treasures
This is the extend of each morning bright
Nothing to behold of its going pleasures
In living a dream that once was of spring
Every hour coming is now on so dear
Onto the echoes of old occasions sing
This of the times when winter is near
Love songs of gray and blossoms falling white
When dreams of their sharing becomes night
On to the winter’s playing penumbra field
What was of proceeding is now like glows
One at a time falling in oldness yield
The day becomes dark like evening light
With all its memories broken treasures
This is the extend of each morning bright
Nothing to behold of its going pleasures
In living a dream that once was of spring
Every hour coming is now on so dear
Onto the echoes of old occasions sing
This of the times when winter is near
Love songs of gray and blossoms falling white
When dreams of their sharing becomes night
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Dandelions Are Falling
Dandelions are falling
On to autumn song
Destiny is calling
Of day of gone and long
Dreams that stood by
In all the days gone
When the summer sky
Was still here carrying on
Time of lost ways
Weary mornings rising
In their inter moody plays
Of nature winterizing
As their feelings go
Into oblivions fall
With days falling glow
On to the autumns’ call
Dandelions now flying
Every worth its lightness
Raindrops dreary crying
Before gloom of brightness
Dreams of winter coming
In their turning tides
Falling now blossoming
As darkness here abides
On to autumn song
Destiny is calling
Of day of gone and long
Dreams that stood by
In all the days gone
When the summer sky
Was still here carrying on
Time of lost ways
Weary mornings rising
In their inter moody plays
Of nature winterizing
As their feelings go
Into oblivions fall
With days falling glow
On to the autumns’ call
Dandelions now flying
Every worth its lightness
Raindrops dreary crying
Before gloom of brightness
Dreams of winter coming
In their turning tides
Falling now blossoming
As darkness here abides
New Morning Has Come
New morning has come
Brighter than any before
True splendent is from
Waves of its open shore
Its heights I didn’t know
With a more time to give
In tides of eternal flow
Pleasures like this live
Like all weaving flame
That burns its fire on
You need a thought to tame
Before its cleanse is gone
Nothing will stand always
With every day’s awake
These are lots of interplays
Giving verve and take
Each time to time here
Will flow like rhythm
Build treasures everywhere
Within its humming hymn
Glow that will give bright
Must not be forced in
From the shadowy night
That insipid will then spin
Brighter than any before
True splendent is from
Waves of its open shore
Its heights I didn’t know
With a more time to give
In tides of eternal flow
Pleasures like this live
Like all weaving flame
That burns its fire on
You need a thought to tame
Before its cleanse is gone
Nothing will stand always
With every day’s awake
These are lots of interplays
Giving verve and take
Each time to time here
Will flow like rhythm
Build treasures everywhere
Within its humming hymn
Glow that will give bright
Must not be forced in
From the shadowy night
That insipid will then spin
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Dreams within the Dreams
Dreams within the dreams of day
Crossing to the morning new
Mist of times that comes to stay
Giving songs of fresh and true
Like the moments in their feel
All the gifts so good and right
Love song of the day that’s real
Thru the morning and to night
Coming sweet and always more
Like a scent of roses red
Dreams of peace not of war
All that deals with words said
Of deepest effect exploding
In the hours of darkness still
Night of the middle flooding
Of their moments to fulfill
Dreams with in lives breathe
Breaking thru moment’s take
Its wander in verve and death
Rushing here during awake
Yesterdays that comes to nothing
All the ways those never were
Hope that seems but is bluffing
In their wasteland of the bare
Crossing to the morning new
Mist of times that comes to stay
Giving songs of fresh and true
Like the moments in their feel
All the gifts so good and right
Love song of the day that’s real
Thru the morning and to night
Coming sweet and always more
Like a scent of roses red
Dreams of peace not of war
All that deals with words said
Of deepest effect exploding
In the hours of darkness still
Night of the middle flooding
Of their moments to fulfill
Dreams with in lives breathe
Breaking thru moment’s take
Its wander in verve and death
Rushing here during awake
Yesterdays that comes to nothing
All the ways those never were
Hope that seems but is bluffing
In their wasteland of the bare
5 Rhyme Haikus
1
Dancing songs of whiles
Grasping the evening styles
- On the horizon reels
2
Day to day nothing
Only silences bluffing
- And cloudlets ruffling
3
Peaceful going waves
On the riverbed braves
- And my longings craves
4
Easygoing spring breeze
Thru the old leafless trees
- Gust winter dillies
5
Time is now leaving
In distract little cleaving
- Of moments weaving
Dancing songs of whiles
Grasping the evening styles
- On the horizon reels
2
Day to day nothing
Only silences bluffing
- And cloudlets ruffling
3
Peaceful going waves
On the riverbed braves
- And my longings craves
4
Easygoing spring breeze
Thru the old leafless trees
- Gust winter dillies
5
Time is now leaving
In distract little cleaving
- Of moments weaving
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
A Winged Bird of Night
A winged bird of night
Comes to sing for day
In bright song of flight
Above the forest ray
Heart’s filled with love
From cloudlets drift high
And sunshine here above
That together makes a tie
Everything is in air
Of exiting moment’s play
Love song going there
Just for a while to stay
Somewhere in tomorrow
With peace in its awake
Future places to borrow
Of their offer and take
A winged bird of heart
The longings in my beat
Feelings that don’t depart
In a walk or in its treat
With protrusion to its go
Divergent tempers about
Like sky in a rising glow
By no awareness to doubt
Comes to sing for day
In bright song of flight
Above the forest ray
Heart’s filled with love
From cloudlets drift high
And sunshine here above
That together makes a tie
Everything is in air
Of exiting moment’s play
Love song going there
Just for a while to stay
Somewhere in tomorrow
With peace in its awake
Future places to borrow
Of their offer and take
A winged bird of heart
The longings in my beat
Feelings that don’t depart
In a walk or in its treat
With protrusion to its go
Divergent tempers about
Like sky in a rising glow
By no awareness to doubt
Thursday, May 6, 2010
5 Rhyming Haikus
1
Darkish red red rose
In the evening spring glows
A petal drop goes
2
What lies there beside?
In its winter wear and glide
Thoughts pounder abide
3
Little seed between
Now in summer beautiful seen
Air a friend has been
4
Rainbow here to long
In a winter frosty song
White in gray still strong
5
Spring is still coming
In kitty dreams and longing
And barrels humming
Darkish red red rose
In the evening spring glows
A petal drop goes
2
What lies there beside?
In its winter wear and glide
Thoughts pounder abide
3
Little seed between
Now in summer beautiful seen
Air a friend has been
4
Rainbow here to long
In a winter frosty song
White in gray still strong
5
Spring is still coming
In kitty dreams and longing
And barrels humming
Step by Step
Step by step I will find my way and coming
Thru haze of its unclear approaches doubt
Every its facet to gain and summing
To find what it's all for and then about
Like clouds above are in vapors drifting
In lightness and landscapes of their own
So is the spirit moving and veil lifting
For the knowledge out there that's not yet known
The roads are curving onward the landscape
And finding new places still within there
Gaining views in outlines and their shape
With every footstep that goes from here
Bit by bit in its own means and splendor
The unknown to knowledge will surrender
Thru haze of its unclear approaches doubt
Every its facet to gain and summing
To find what it's all for and then about
Like clouds above are in vapors drifting
In lightness and landscapes of their own
So is the spirit moving and veil lifting
For the knowledge out there that's not yet known
The roads are curving onward the landscape
And finding new places still within there
Gaining views in outlines and their shape
With every footstep that goes from here
Bit by bit in its own means and splendor
The unknown to knowledge will surrender
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
The Fields of Life
The fields of life are upcoming and going
In each their moment of a new season
Ground of the greenery all in their glowing
Like in castles of clouds and given reason
Dreams of the faraway quite forward and clear
As days become brighter in steps and stall
When summer is in front and fresh future near
In all the doings of life's ahead enthrall
Each behavior of beauty's easy to give
In everything here each life can afford
But what we then do and truly then live
Is by virtue alone in what will award
For that we can do is not same we say
Therefore all conduct is what we shall pay
In each their moment of a new season
Ground of the greenery all in their glowing
Like in castles of clouds and given reason
Dreams of the faraway quite forward and clear
As days become brighter in steps and stall
When summer is in front and fresh future near
In all the doings of life's ahead enthrall
Each behavior of beauty's easy to give
In everything here each life can afford
But what we then do and truly then live
Is by virtue alone in what will award
For that we can do is not same we say
Therefore all conduct is what we shall pay
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Music of the Deep
Music of the deep in from Dim Ocean
Sweet of delight and new waves singing
All its flow of brine and time's emotion
Thru the tides to the shore in bringing
Alternation thru air its deep harmony
Droning of complex chords in to the ear
Nature's symphony forever of the free
Coming from the distant closer to hear
Swinging its well tuned accordance to sing
Echoes of high from the deep of confound
Pleasures receiving cite to in bring
All that to terrain and convincing is bound
Songs of times flowing in moods and play
Striking its music in a nomadic stay
Sweet of delight and new waves singing
All its flow of brine and time's emotion
Thru the tides to the shore in bringing
Alternation thru air its deep harmony
Droning of complex chords in to the ear
Nature's symphony forever of the free
Coming from the distant closer to hear
Swinging its well tuned accordance to sing
Echoes of high from the deep of confound
Pleasures receiving cite to in bring
All that to terrain and convincing is bound
Songs of times flowing in moods and play
Striking its music in a nomadic stay
Take All This Time
Take all this time in its collapsing way
Each difference of moments that on seek
Like flowing of waves in to and fro speak
That meets on the shore of a coming day
That dwells not for long in its own inter play
But give of its motions of strong and weak
And its flowing to deliver in its tweak
Never to return back in its disarray
All that is here in its gentle of on flow
Meeting tomorrow in all that is to be
Those moments we give that are here to go
Still in its delivering to become free
Opposite points of one thread to a trace
Each that is different in many its ways
Each difference of moments that on seek
Like flowing of waves in to and fro speak
That meets on the shore of a coming day
That dwells not for long in its own inter play
But give of its motions of strong and weak
And its flowing to deliver in its tweak
Never to return back in its disarray
All that is here in its gentle of on flow
Meeting tomorrow in all that is to be
Those moments we give that are here to go
Still in its delivering to become free
Opposite points of one thread to a trace
Each that is different in many its ways
The Lamp of Life
Lamp oh lamp of light to come
That recede its yesterday glow
All that’s of shadow emporium
Coming as light in its flow
Times journey hidden in sight
Folded in deep of groping dark
Mysteries on thru the light
When flicker flames come to spark
Glow of your might in grays
All that will stand for its need
Blossoms of light in the days
That thru each morning read
Life that is a grasp of its gleam
Borrowing its thru hours
That is here now not to seem
Dancing of its silhouette flowers
Morning coming bright in a gist
Flowing as it seem in distraught
Fog in its ways and its mist
That from the deep more has brought
Rays going forward into a gleam
Thru all its asunder of motion
Sometimes of reality some of dream
Deep and profound as the ocean
That recede its yesterday glow
All that’s of shadow emporium
Coming as light in its flow
Times journey hidden in sight
Folded in deep of groping dark
Mysteries on thru the light
When flicker flames come to spark
Glow of your might in grays
All that will stand for its need
Blossoms of light in the days
That thru each morning read
Life that is a grasp of its gleam
Borrowing its thru hours
That is here now not to seem
Dancing of its silhouette flowers
Morning coming bright in a gist
Flowing as it seem in distraught
Fog in its ways and its mist
That from the deep more has brought
Rays going forward into a gleam
Thru all its asunder of motion
Sometimes of reality some of dream
Deep and profound as the ocean
Wall to Wall – Spot of Light
Wall to wall nothing but stretching of time
Each coming or going into its billowy
Flowing in shadows or day in its prime
When each motion gives of its duality
Easy and sturdy to the ogle and sight
Bringing forward ripples of all its move
The dancing of gray contrasts in the light
As they play on vision with their own groove
Music to the eye in light and the dark
Many times transforming as the day goes
Variableness in its entire onward spark
Each quite different in its whirling glows
The Life forms of all streaming line and being
Motions of waves never ending in seeing
Each coming or going into its billowy
Flowing in shadows or day in its prime
When each motion gives of its duality
Easy and sturdy to the ogle and sight
Bringing forward ripples of all its move
The dancing of gray contrasts in the light
As they play on vision with their own groove
Music to the eye in light and the dark
Many times transforming as the day goes
Variableness in its entire onward spark
Each quite different in its whirling glows
The Life forms of all streaming line and being
Motions of waves never ending in seeing
Summertime You Beautiful Day
Summertime you beautiful day
All the light that’s gaining
Feelings in life as they play
And every route obtaining
The streams thru the window
Of a sunny day prosperity
Timeless waking to and fro
In all the cling of sincerity
Of where the roads lie on
The lanes in threads afar
With its mist and hazy drawn
Its many ways going bizarre
The sea of shades going
Thru all the mood of ground
Forever in its away glowing
With new threads to be found
Summer time of breaking dust
Sideways that comes or goes
The ground that’s fading rust
In faraway steps undertows
Life that is steady giving
Like vibrations in the air
And we in their times living
From every its exposure here
All the light that’s gaining
Feelings in life as they play
And every route obtaining
The streams thru the window
Of a sunny day prosperity
Timeless waking to and fro
In all the cling of sincerity
Of where the roads lie on
The lanes in threads afar
With its mist and hazy drawn
Its many ways going bizarre
The sea of shades going
Thru all the mood of ground
Forever in its away glowing
With new threads to be found
Summer time of breaking dust
Sideways that comes or goes
The ground that’s fading rust
In faraway steps undertows
Life that is steady giving
Like vibrations in the air
And we in their times living
From every its exposure here
Monday, May 3, 2010
The Peace Tree
This is the peace tree
Of living life's fruit
In freedom of its free
Without wars intuit
A love song for earth
That kindles ways true
Each living of its worth
It always shall renew
This is its beauty time
With roots in deep soil
A growth of its prime
That no one can coil
The day and night's ties
Of dreams coming real
Emblements of the highs
That torches hearts to feel
This is the root to grow
In blossoms of the day
And we shall always know
Its inner moods and play
The occasion it knows
The fruits that bear love
In blossoms it shows
The reap full passions of
Of living life's fruit
In freedom of its free
Without wars intuit
A love song for earth
That kindles ways true
Each living of its worth
It always shall renew
This is its beauty time
With roots in deep soil
A growth of its prime
That no one can coil
The day and night's ties
Of dreams coming real
Emblements of the highs
That torches hearts to feel
This is the root to grow
In blossoms of the day
And we shall always know
Its inner moods and play
The occasion it knows
The fruits that bear love
In blossoms it shows
The reap full passions of
Our Candle Lights
Our candle lights are burning
In its ever glowing out
Thru day and dims learning
What brightness is about
A gentle feeling to tender
Within the heart's deep
And to its love surrender
For days and years to keep
This light's like a morning
That passes here thru
Without any forward warning
It just is all true
In its on flickers yearning
That gives its renew
Our candlelight that’s burning
In its hour and venue
Our moments are always going
In the steady time on
Like light of candles glowing
Till all of it is gone
A day and night is brighter
With its turning flame
And futures tomorrow brighter
It never stays the same
In its ever glowing out
Thru day and dims learning
What brightness is about
A gentle feeling to tender
Within the heart's deep
And to its love surrender
For days and years to keep
This light's like a morning
That passes here thru
Without any forward warning
It just is all true
In its on flickers yearning
That gives its renew
Our candlelight that’s burning
In its hour and venue
Our moments are always going
In the steady time on
Like light of candles glowing
Till all of it is gone
A day and night is brighter
With its turning flame
And futures tomorrow brighter
It never stays the same
To Follow
To follow tinctured glow
Thru day of mornings rise
When light is on its flow
Of the moments going ties
To feel the heart's beat
In a morning new daybreak
On pillows of its treat
When it comes to awake
To give a rose fragrance
When day comes again
And mingle it with stance
Those never are in vain
Thru day of mornings rise
When light is on its flow
Of the moments going ties
To feel the heart's beat
In a morning new daybreak
On pillows of its treat
When it comes to awake
To give a rose fragrance
When day comes again
And mingle it with stance
Those never are in vain
I Shall Become
I shall become
What roses are now
Where freshness is from
Of brightness brow
I shall always be
Like morning sunshine
Fresly so free
Never to decline
I shall be true
In every my way
See clearly thru
Day by its new day
Like feeling are its toch
An afair of its heart
Everything that‘s much
Right here at this start
I shall want love
Coming and to give
Much in much so of
That my ways could live
You and I for this
Just an adore all
Making its coming bliss
Giiving its truest call
What roses are now
Where freshness is from
Of brightness brow
I shall always be
Like morning sunshine
Fresly so free
Never to decline
I shall be true
In every my way
See clearly thru
Day by its new day
Like feeling are its toch
An afair of its heart
Everything that‘s much
Right here at this start
I shall want love
Coming and to give
Much in much so of
That my ways could live
You and I for this
Just an adore all
Making its coming bliss
Giiving its truest call
Spring’s Chanting Song
My heart rests in spring
Of tender fires new
And of it I'll now sing
For more colors true
Each night comes bright
In dreams daybreak
A nocturnal fairy night
Where all is awake
The sky's clear and blue
By faraway precision
Colors of pure and true
In all their vision
Its song's now singing
In realities to long
And new summer bringing
With a chanting song
Of tender fires new
And of it I'll now sing
For more colors true
Each night comes bright
In dreams daybreak
A nocturnal fairy night
Where all is awake
The sky's clear and blue
By faraway precision
Colors of pure and true
In all their vision
Its song's now singing
In realities to long
And new summer bringing
With a chanting song
May Desideratum
May is all so beautiful
Of colors in red and white
And yellow ones flammable
In the newborn sunlight
Feelings come to revive
Flames from last autumn
Everything returns to alive
For spring desideratum
Of colors in red and white
And yellow ones flammable
In the newborn sunlight
Feelings come to revive
Flames from last autumn
Everything returns to alive
For spring desideratum
This Time
This time's now everywhere
Our futures and yesterdays
Since we were here and there
Songs of moment’s interplays
Resources so much adorable
In each approach and the heart
All is now accomplishable
Like it was from the first start
This incident for you and me
Like a day in beginning light
Opening up the vast deep sea
Within their moment’s flight
The footsteps of older days
Within their reach and feel
So much in recollection ways
That once was in times real
Giving and then letting it go
Our integral existence is for
Like a sunlight’s moment glow
In an instant is forevermore
Those footsteps of me and you
That recollection has embossed
Is profound like the sky blue
And never all completely lost
Our futures and yesterdays
Since we were here and there
Songs of moment’s interplays
Resources so much adorable
In each approach and the heart
All is now accomplishable
Like it was from the first start
This incident for you and me
Like a day in beginning light
Opening up the vast deep sea
Within their moment’s flight
The footsteps of older days
Within their reach and feel
So much in recollection ways
That once was in times real
Giving and then letting it go
Our integral existence is for
Like a sunlight’s moment glow
In an instant is forevermore
Those footsteps of me and you
That recollection has embossed
Is profound like the sky blue
And never all completely lost
O Sweetest Little Flowers
O sweetest little flowers
Of spring and summer while
Please be with us for hours
In all your loving style
You blossoms so beautiful
In fragrance of freshly scent
There’s never a time dull
In all your fair augment
The foliages in their green
And petals in tinctured shade
Of colors so pretty seen
From natures own hand made
How beautiful is your bed
In marvelous glowing dear
Of colors blue yellow red
And all between them here
Of spring and summer while
Please be with us for hours
In all your loving style
You blossoms so beautiful
In fragrance of freshly scent
There’s never a time dull
In all your fair augment
The foliages in their green
And petals in tinctured shade
Of colors so pretty seen
From natures own hand made
How beautiful is your bed
In marvelous glowing dear
Of colors blue yellow red
And all between them here
Let There Be Light...
Let there be Light
Thru our wandering way
Clean shine and bright
Inside and outside ray
Let there be love
In the cloudless sky
Far in the blue above
In each daily try
Let there be you
For what you long
May it all come thru
In your tomorrow song
Each day and night
Flying light daytime
From wrong to right
And strong in its prime
Let there be me
Giving you all this
Hopes in words free
Of dreams you can't miss
Like thoughts are going
On to their reside
As the evening's glowing
From golden light glide
Thru our wandering way
Clean shine and bright
Inside and outside ray
Let there be love
In the cloudless sky
Far in the blue above
In each daily try
Let there be you
For what you long
May it all come thru
In your tomorrow song
Each day and night
Flying light daytime
From wrong to right
And strong in its prime
Let there be me
Giving you all this
Hopes in words free
Of dreams you can't miss
Like thoughts are going
On to their reside
As the evening's glowing
From golden light glide
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