Winds of Universe…sprinkle your mirth
Cleanse the misery in which was baptized Earth
Cleanse the doom by whom Life has been kissed!
Every Journey the Heart takes, the Right Path is missed…
In love, fell I and fell first
Never could the Beloved calm a growing thirst
Forever pumped with care that tastes queer
Especially when other beats drew a prior career…
Every time, his breath blew beside,
Profound silence grew refusing to play the seek-and-hide…
“Miranda The Tempest” painting by J.W. Waterhouse
His everything was boldly adorable,
Yet for him seemed ignorable
Ever since remembered, he was near, but absent
Said much the Beat, yet stayed silent
Years dried the most generous eyes
Supposed to be forgotten, till met again our eyes
One thing then couldn’t be denied;
A Heart packing a million beat, turned the tide
Out of sight; set sail countless years;
Sealing my streams; not those of tears
Now out of the blue dropping anchor in my bay
Innocently requesting a long-term stay
His passion-painted words made sense of nonsense
Where was it before, and is its birth now just a pretense!
Can’t lie lips destined to honesty and draw “NO”
Still whenever he sways close, through veins life after life does flow
However sentenced to death before birth; a sighing “YES”
Fails no heart; a Beat, but mine did, I confess…
Enthralling….all my senses were pulled in…..exceptional poem, Ms. Mira……
O’ Celeste… glad; you’ve been touched…
Thanks for stopping by…
mmm… thank you for sharing…
…been a midnight of solemn, end approaching near
Where my heart once found joy, now there are tears
Though the soul knows only optimism, my emotion has fears
Regardless, I am steady, in a commitment of years…
~ Jason
Thanks J. that was honey creaming silent sadness:
Sweetness shedding tears
Over a broken commitment to years
Years gone for vain; Lost in fears…
Lost in fears for a future not yet here
Commitment reunited with the now
Unknown becoming clear…
What’s now; a grieving beat would never know
Ticks ticked no more when rivers of pain flow
Invaded,conquered…to hope’s call, a soul’s answer is always NO:'(
To what do I say no, and what do I say yes
The only choice that’s left
Though I honor grief and grieving
It is my belief I’m believing
The soul is pure joy
Among YES.s & NO.s; let the soul choose for you
She knows best how springs renew
& why dawns sprinkle innocence with fallen dew…
For this is what I was hoping
Truth in feminine wisdom
A breath in your words of dancing fills my heart in humility…for this I stand…
Yes and No merge to one and disappear in the divine rhythm of harmony, to which i dance uninhibitedly…
In front of honeyed words I lose track
Mid way I ain’t turn my back
As long as no White turns Black
&before my dictionaries go blank
Allow me say; You’ve got of gentleness a full tank…
Honeyed words I try to moderate,
But I live in dreams of beauty,
Seeing it all as reality, it is,
Grateful not delusional
Peaceful and a fool for all
To where are we going, does it matter?
Matters not the way
As long as a pure soul, your ship, does sway
Through a journey down faith’s bay
Heading to the source of light risen with each day
There&only there Powers except The Truth,decay…
Beautifu, captivating piece. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and emotions so eloquently. 🙂
Peace & grace,
~Miro
Thanks; it’s such a pleasure to see you here..
Have a peaceful weekend
Wow. Beautiful!
🙂
thanks 🙂
your poems are just perfect. the poems themselves are pieces of beauty and the pictures you add with them make them masterpieces.
let it shower in bountiful.
Thanks dear…that’s so kind of you to say…
Pleased to know your mind..
Have a good Sunday
you too, have a beautiful fun filled sunday. our sunday is almost over, its nine thirty (night) here.
i love your choice of pictures, your poems and your blog’s all total look.
Mine’s gone too; it’s 19:00 here
&thanks again for the baskets of love;
I love the heart you write with…God bless you
its my heart that writes, it somehow kidnapped my hands, my brain sometimes asks it to stop but it doesnot.
So words taste better soaked with honesty..
Be blessed
i love your poetry because it makes sense in a beautiful way. I also appreciate your rhyming talent. You are just a great writer. aloha
Thanks dear & I’m pleased I’ve got readers like you of a golden talent & a snowy heart..
Beautiful poem, with a very strong and captivating ending!
Thanks for stopping by…glad to hear of you..
What a wonderful poem. May you see your star shining ahead.
Thanks for the visit & the wish..
Another beautiful poem. Mira you are amazing! 🙂
Thanks is all I could caught from the vanishing words:)
Your poem was captivating…I had to read twice
Beautiful as always MiraJay….
Thank you for sharing…
Take Care
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ladybluerose
Thanks for dropping your kindness over here…
Always glad to know your mind..
Peace
😦 lovely.
Thanks…
Another magnificent title and another captivating end after a story of a heart lost between the poles of its beats
and my pounding heart can’t be silenced upon reading you
slow down please…you’re ceasing mine:)
so you still have one:)
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