In Response to Brenda’s Wordle ~ 174 ~ And So I Ask ~

Light Keeps the Spirits Alight

If anyone, a Demimonde be

who made her so and  so I ask

buried in deep  graves at birth

what a short life on Earth 

anyone gave, or is giving? so I ask 

mother symbolized , Mother sacred

crying candle, gypsy unclaimed

desiring to wander than beg asylum

in her own native country

 a Nomad who made her so? so I ask 

Arabia  Africa Asia West or East

is she a bait for the lustful beast?

Ubuntu’ Ubuntu’  She seeks  Thee

None  Confessions to the Priest

                   Chastity by spiritually deceased? so I ask

        I Me Mine  Myself what can I say

      oranges in the garden some areas gray

     obey follow laws,  transgress or delay 

   be with grandeur  and rites of tay 

       serve best yet  no one will stay, so I ask? 

A Calm Vision

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How to say that 

a calm vision flashes again 

How to convey, solemn serenity

descends to ease the pain
How to stop the love 
that wishes to explain
How to express that the heart
beats in memories enchained

How to convince that a

peaceful presence remains

How to relate the tenderness

felt so deep in the domains

How to connect the eternal loss

that  good health claims ?

Some hand held close the sweet
scent till it rose till waves were calm
warm was the coat and the palm
till darkness engulfed the misty heat
the clasp unclasped letting go
slowly sinking to the sandy floor
love’s hope fell, held no more 
You too say? like all before?
So sank the precious rose 
like a heart of hope but not 
of Faith as deep and vast as
the seas and oceans eternal,pure’
Let me just believe then
that it is fear of the sharp thorn

the sweet scent is but a refrain -

life’s safe lodging is but torn

where once  life itself was born
 
floating abandoned in dangers deep

Faith  guides to safer havens to keep

 unseen love ever holds the hand

lifts up the tender  petals to higher land
 
 remember if once love comes your way

have faith accept and hold, make it stay

 patience and peace will reign….

Because…..

there is always a personal loss

where once there was  a sacred gain
 

In Response to Brenda’s Wordle ~162~ They Embrace the Skies ~

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      So many times I have seen on rooftops and in pictures

rows  crowds and groups of black and white pigeons

 sometimes it is a London report  sometimes a survey

    every time it is a treat to see them pick peck and flutter

it is not  need but  hobby that many in the North follow

parrot hen cat and  pigeon is popular than a swallow

for birdlike  pets are good company soft and mellow

‘hey hey hey birdie sing sing sing   ‘a jolly good fellow’

it is all so good to see sit back laugh  and smile

to share the tweets chirps twitters and squeaks

let’s face,  that when humans are stuck on land

  pigeons fly,  in freedom the skies they embrace.

For POETS UNITED ~ Midweek Motif ~ The Color Green ~

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Armed with the strength of faith and a sharp skean
treading stealthily through the unknown unseen dene
who so deeply sought the precious embedded sphene?
bitterly tough and rough it was, not at all like gean
passing through desert uphill and down Azbine
weary heavy parched as dryness ached the skin
O’ if only nearby would be a shebeen’
but no’ so near is destination amazing velveteen
do not think of red or white or brown-just Green’
nor the number thirteen nor the grand limousine
Beware’ Beware’ Beware’ the covered unforseen’
O Sweet Cool Hippocrene make me see think write
a colored rainbow all green green and all over green
For Green is Life sweet and fresh forever is the Evergreen’

In Response to Brenda’s Wordle ~ 159 ~ Dreading the Jian ~

The farside

 

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Looking for’ Cormorant’ Balor or Graeae ?
fearful of Cyclops, dreading the Jian ?

O Blackbird” have you lost an eye?
broken a wing, cannot see or fly?

Fear not for thou art free
with one eye you may see
in the darkness of the night
till sleepy sun wakes, to light

evil dead that live to fight
arise from coffins,
a zombie sight, moments
of life tenderly tight

blood sucking creatures
fine apparent features
capped and covered out
of sight,

O Blackbird protect your wings
in the air are dangerous things
you may feel lighter
but life is not light

Beware !

Lurking low in branches
high in the cloudy corners
enemy’s machines n mortars
all set to cut your flight’

Prompt Wordle

NAPOWRIMO ~ Day 11 ~ Anacreontic Verse ~ Immersed ~

napo2014button2The Anacreontic verse or anacreonteus is the seven-syllable line invented by the Greek poet

Anacreon

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be it red or white or sweet

bottled for ages hidden deep

Oh for a few drops to taste

just a little not  much to waste

just to sense the tinkle jingle

drown in as images mingle

let me be not so immersed

lest I be like dust dispersed

in sweetness may I there reach

unseen  love  in silent speech

where resides eternal sleep

pure emotions, heart may keep