Dateless

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

Wednesday, October 9, 2024

Angel of the air and lunar light with blazing florescent wings


"Trust"

 Trust

Down through the ages

With life in its cages


I get that you may feel

No trust within your zeal


Get a life, you once said

As if I were already dead


Your anguish I can understand

The way in which you to take a stand


A different guise that women inhabit

The chasm between the wolf and the rabbit

Both turned into lion, in our case

No remiss from cryin' at our pace

My trust is implicit in you


Fun-loving at heart

From end to the start

My way has had to be earnest

I'd toss it all in the furnace

If not for the dribble and drool

That humanity clings to as tool

The end of that is now in view


The tension and attraction that has thundered through our past

No need to replicate it as the future has been cast

Into a loving memory

Ground by ages' emery

Providing human implications vast

The maunderings of animals outclassed


I've said it all before

In fractured days of yore

The fusion is a circumstance

A revel and an endless dance

The lightning strikes

As loving spikes

We leave the past behind

The poles of tension

That I mention

You and I defined

Brings to life a human way

Into the depths of love we stray

Existence reassigned

As fusion is aligned

The limbs are intertwined

No conquering in mind

At last, it is we find

The loving underlined


All because of you and me


There is no difference in our crying

Ages passed and still we're trying

Just one more

To write the score

Into a loving set in which we're free


Saturday, October 5, 2024

"Fusion too"

Fusion too

When I feel a fusion coming on

When it feels like life from dusk to dawn

And dawn to dust

Then, I'll know the answers I have sought

For riddled three millennia we wrought

And, answer from the dawn unto the dusk

Is fusion of a like ne'er seen again

The veil of tears is gone and we remain

Heck, there may be a third.  Yes, I know that the traditional religious phrase is vale of tears.  The fact is veil of tears.  And, yes, not my best rhoem.  The subject matter alone makes it tolerable.

" Fusion"

 Fusion

When I feel the fusion 

We awaited, oh, so long

I feel no vast confusion

But, a feeling oh, so strong


It is the way in which

A wizard and a witch

Confound the message from the past

That leaves all life and love aghast

Amidst the loving plain

To thunder of the fire and lightning

Find horizon ever brightening

Fusion leaves no pain


A challenge at this point in time

A reminiscence worth the climb

Of future lives to come

A worthy effort, take a stand

Craggy rocks will fade to sand

Amidst the rolling drum


To see each other in the night

No darkness shows but only light

Be-sparkling the room

There is no dark when nothing's hidden

Well worn heart is there forbidden

'Tis loving on the loom


This is the way that, I, to you

Recover all my rectitude

A fusion in the offing

You hear me lightly coughing

As I roll my eyes


I've been trying to figure a way through the weeds

Avoiding all of the forestry's needs

Loving as fusion describes the effect

The loving becomes effusion's affect