Somewhere Between The silence And the pause I try to find the words I write a love letter to Cupid My Syllables All Wrong.
As poets we have learned not to hate Theories of race, religion we cannot relate. A poet cannot be dictated to We write what our hearts hold true. From across the globe, we come to share Joys, sorrows, burdens we bare We are here today, gone tomorrow Life is but a time that we borrow Sharing thoughts, experiences On a platform that gives new meaning Learning to listen, learning to give The tolerance of learning to forgive. One cannot change the world with poetry Writing a poem is a feat extraordinary I think the written word is a thing of beauty Where sensibilities find sanctuary The world of poets is a fine place Here poets orbit as stars in the Milky Space.
The jungle got watered for free 'Cus the elephant had the urge to pee It was like opening a floodgate You could put ships in the Strait When this elephant leaked a jacuzzi.
Grief worn Fear torn Smiles gone Forlorn Impugned Shunned Banned Fined Jailed Sermoned Scorned Caned Pawned Spurned Warned Wounded Pained Alone Abandoned In the Unknown.
Mathematics was spared When Einstein prepared E= mc squared In the light of the matter We felt energy scatter That's how physics declared. Entanglement of time, space A gravitational interlace Theory of everything The questions they bring The phenomena of cyberspace.
Luminous Gothic moon, shimmering Celtic stars, swirling skirts and candlelight. # Monoku
In aurora gold Luscious buds enfold Sage strewn Springtime aisles unfold Tranquil skies extoll Lutes tune Spills verdant threshold Kindled pastures roll Glades croon. # Lai
The Devil is in the detail.
I fall Into autumn~ The silence wakes me. A Barred Owl call Lengthens the night-- I chase a Dragonfly. Moonlight on milkweed - I walk through The circle of stars. In October's chill Shadows evaporate On dog-eared pages. I hear the wind howling On it's way To the sea. I fill my Glass With moonlight And dream of Shooting stars.