(2012)
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It’s a hot starry night On the seashore A glimmering stare Wishes it would approach The lighthouse ever more.
That morning’s trip Was such a jolly grip That’s taken the swallow In full glee To stop near the firm Tree.
Beholding that nice bouquet We cheerfully recall the day Of a sweet gift of purity Left for the Eternity. Watered with great care
A feeling of nostalgia Seems to stay Overwhelmingly A flash of sweet melody Brightens the day
Wise, powerful, caring Words Heartfelt gestures Divine thoughts Comforting my soul
That voice’s come pretty clear Like reaching every point near Encircling us sweetly In comfort, silently. It’s sent flashes of light
One feels one dies... before dying One undergoes pain in this living One feels the dream fades away Yet one believes in a unique Ener… That proves one isn’t astray.
A cascade of emotions Descended upon me Since dawn cleared Until night came to me. I recalled the warm atmosphere
At 7 am The moon still was there Smiling at you—timid rising sun— On the morning’s sky blue. A greeting
The poet’s voice echoes Plenty of voices Living in different times Resonating in lines Flowing under life stories
That Garden is fill’d With buds and roses Growing generously In beauty and care Breathing love rare.
There is no wind blowing The tree stands green, serene. It enjoys the bird’s singing And wonders: “What does it mean?” Blessed by this soft rain
It all comes from the heart And the enlightening of the mind Composing lines of art Under mysteries of the kind... It may be a relief from grief
Upon spotting a ladybird Clung to a yellow daffodil One wonders about her wish or will… Will it be for safety? Will it be for care?
Simply amazing how this river flow… Quietly whispering through the ban… Where sunbeams come and glow... Its waters stay pure and clear Blessed by the radiant sun