Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Tuesday, April 23, 2024

"Magic"

 Magic

Or, Master of interaction (it ain't me)


She weaves the world in such a way to celebrate the night

Her touch has always traveled so to stir the note's delight

'Tis magic of another kind

Like waves of time transcending from a whirling cabaret

Responding to the heart in ways that mysteries portray

'Tis magic of a different mind



Sunday, April 21, 2024

"Kaleidoscope"

Kaleidoscope


Crafted from the cosmos, mingled colors on the run

Venting cosmic tears, sparkling diamonds in the sun

Living chips away each day to bring more rays to light

To craft Kaleidoscope that is unrivaled in delight

This is no mere combining of a barrel and some chips

Something more's been added to the whirling as it trips

Gigantic to the minuscule, the measures never change

The tumbling of the diamond chips will always rearrange

All variances produce array of love that moves the soul

If you reel in close enough, take time to see the whole


It seems I cannot help but be enamoured by your light

The sparkling incandescence midst the blazing of the night

Like warmth upon the brow of blinded beast beneath the sun

Like flame that fills the emptiness as revel is begun

I've sought the charm with every sense, but only once enchanted

A traipsing vagabond across the darkness has been  granted

A glimpse of something more

A tempo beat, a measured score that changes on a whim

Beneath the dark, a blaze betrays a brilliance as prelim

To ever-changing note and key, excuse me my delight

In ever-coruscating Flow of radiance so bright

I could not ask for more


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"Empress of my heart"

 Empress of my heart

I go through the seasons surrounding empire

To come to the foot of your throne

Encased in the armour of loving desire

To the throne room I come all alone

No fear that the forces arrayed in the stars

Can ever restrain my desire

The swirling projection of Venus and Mars

Brings substance to whim of the fire

To lead all your force to success in the field

Of rampantly satisfied rapture

The whisper of sound as I easily kneel

In the throne room in which was my capture


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"My heart and the Lady Gaia"

The Lady Gaia blossoms every day

A flower opened wide, a wild bouquet

A fundamental revel of the essence

Revealed in life of brightest ray's florescence

Beyond the ken of thought and mind

Deep within your heart I find

A painting of the vistas, all the love and soul displayed

No compromise position, with no quibble and no trade

A charm encountered instantly holds heart since days long past

Nostalgia emanating from the spell of life you cast

A celebration when all thought of celebration gone

A drumming in the morning, as I celebrate the dawn

It fills my heaven's essences with a liquid, fragrant light

The qualities of floral substance wafts throughout the night

The words that ripple of the rays illuminating you

Sparkling, sharp reflections of the heart and morning's dew


The heart knew all about you; first encounter, open door

All eternity was spanned, all days and thoughts of yore

In one beat of life, the heart knew all it needs to know

The reveling of many lives revealed in single blow

The rest of me is catching up and still a bit perplexed

The adoration surges from each moment to the next

To relish all the sense of you, I ride eternal sleigh

For Lady Gaia's essences are newly formed each day

My heart just takes it all in stride

The rest of me, it slowly guides

I, along, just for the ride

Each new bit, the heart confides


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"Motion"

 Motion

Every time, I spiral out of depth

Each time I find I need to catch my breath

When skimming through the images of you

A cavalcade of all of life on cue

Some, so like safari in the wild

And, others, light the sky with something mild

And, yet, there are still others, amongst the many, all the while

That rare distressed occasion when I ache to make you smile

Not a grin, from joke mislaid

Or, wild, careening, madness made

But, comfort in the feeling that one knows

That thing in me that recognizes all in you that glows


Fill me with your essence, I implore

In changeling atmosphere that I adore

The whirling dervish of the hurricane

The spectral  swirl of colors, so arcane

The motions that will sweep me far aside

Your elegance, my eagerness applied

Let passions sprinkled on this life convene

A spell of everlasting glistening


My heart and head lose rhythm as I deem to speculate

The thunder only I can hear, I know you can relate

The staggering of depths there to explore

The shattering of mind of mine, encore

Welcome to mercurial decor


No first impressions when it comes to you

Or every one; depends how you construe

As each of your expressions born is new

(okay, I exaggerate at little, it is true)

There is, with each expression, something true

And, always, always, this remains in view

The smile that always wreathes my face with any thought of you


And, yet, expressions only are most manifest display

More subtle are the motions and the crafting of a way

Safari run of hymnal themes 

Glittering with loving dreams

With images in colours only found in spectral mind

Reminiscent labyrinth both passioned and refined

That I so wish to fulfill with love


Explosion of the colours that none else could ever see

Unless the blissful heart bestowed the gift for one to be

In presence of the motion of the loving mind set free

With every aspect of the love


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