Poetry Today, Songs Tomorrow

Monthly Archives: September 2014

The summer is falling to be but a memory
The birds listen to the wind sending directions to fly in
Questions float above of what colors will win my heart
Life will soon hibernate without a care around
As we listen to the messages the season brings with it
Our very structure enlists the sovereign spirit
That lives within guiding us through warmth and frost
Freeing our souls to run bare as if heaven exists on earth
And all we need has already been purchased
Each marvelous color touches a different part
Simple leaves weaving their way into an
Effervescent feeling that reaches beyond time
Into the infinite blue sky demands my attention
This I cannot hide from each cloud molds
A new way to overcome failure
The sun sits as if born to remedy a lost world
Hanging onto the very barriers of perfection
That grip this driven embodiment,
carries me over the threshold of hope
And I realize this is just the Lord’s day

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The center of our universe revolves around a perception that blends with time
an hour that decides a fate arouses a spirit to take flight in the cool
breeze of an afternoon wishing for desires to flourish sends flowers to the moon
and frolics with the sun mesmerizing a day by the way
the rays caress each new living ideal that brings
us closer to touching the clouds that harness the power to levitate
all day what a perfect Saturday to measure the distance to each cloud
and fall to the power that light brings to me
uncovering the simple ways we can enjoy a day


The warmth of the sun gently touches the world wrapping it’s blanket of love
emanating as we live in happiness we chance the new birth as gifts that renew us,
longing for the day we all see the same way united flying together above the clouds
carrying us to heavens gates approving of every thought that floats higher than us
angels say that we may delay our destiny if we test the stars that brighten our pathway,
lovely measures take us to songs bearing the fruit that sweetens our day ripens our appetite
for early miracles to happen Enlisting every insatiable yearning for  this power that invites
the spirit to fuel our fire in pursuit of an honest decree that lays out before me
proclaiming one hundred times over that the best news comes from above
a tiny almost inaudible message hidden in the wind pushing intuition to flourish and abreast all
doubts heaven speaks to me when I cannot listen
Blinded by fears that choke and depress me I sigh
at the very moment when I realize my heart is dressed in tightly
woven knits that embrace each good memory that cures me
and reveals its ways in the stars to match years of inspiration
that impart the true values that clearly define my journey


The sun encapsulates the power to decide my fate each day that it rises I fight for my destiny to lay before me as an open sea leading my happiness into the world I create as my eyes meet the sky I worship with graces that suit each pardoned pursuit for more than I can imagine stretching to the ends of the heavens above for answers that concern my heart I yearn for results as I race to the west and watch the sun set finally able to embrace a moment that loses power and all color in the end but for the tender minutes I capture it’s meaning breathing in fruitful desires that wash the time as I hide inside daring to receive things that empower me diving into the fire that teaches the lost soul to prosper divinity introduces me to such streams of intuition I cannot beg for any more filling my cup with the wine that imitates an allegiance to the creator that guides my ways engulfing resonance that gifts the heathen and grips each unfailing hug I send as I kiss my way through a world that uses god as an ashtray finding my roots and genes take me to generations that implore thee finding the tune that resumes my prayers enlightening all decent to rejoice in laughter that brings each drip of honesty to the table of offerings uncovering the meat and bread that nourishes the simple ones who ponder the reasons for living enlisting a passive agreement with someone that genuinely decrees the words that leave me uniform cannot bring me to my sword but watching the time escape the art that pulls at my soul in the sky maybe I will find every inch of passion today that is granted as i shower myself naked I’m taking off the clothes you give me to live in the suns embrace clouding my vision with the glitter that falls from my wings lifting me to places only the birds chirp of shaking all reasons for the sky to cry as I initiate the rainbow to float through the clouds bowing to the world engaging in a show of promise for living and I earn each color of my vision because I root for defining miracles and I scream inside hiding something that should be flying high matching the altitude of shades that bloom into imagination rain puddling on the ground introduce us to the reflections of our character relating to the flowers and the trees caring for others as we sing as a chorus together uniting and defining our lives as gifts paramount ways in our memories that store each sentiment of honor guarding our very own sanctity as we hand over when we face this rainbow raise our hands to the sky and bow to our lord giving thanks for everything good that we gain daily marking our calendars for miracles to happen guarantees his presence and allows our life to shine for miles to light the ocean that carries each wave of inspiration and ignites the flame that unites each of us with the son


A manque projected into the air covering all forms of logic
involving a beat that surrenders to the rhythm that meet inside
each very living thing that unfolds onto a page’ burning
in frustration at the way they romp around beyond
imagination guessing of a path that is formed unknown
to the perception kissing the very taste that sweetens
the maraschino giving into the maraud of anger resolving
only the skin that houses this passion performing before me,
even screaming aloud confessing the aphrodite exists
in the penmanship alone admitting within all faults that
carry severe bouts of apprehended exhaustion by committing
sacrifices etching into the scroll of life one simple piece
at a time fulfilling the mysteries untold… shouting back at this sea
that brews intently throwing at me a world torn in failure,
inhaling inborn purity that desires to roam free,
covers every inch of me disclosing a poets true endeavors
are met with a force that engages the marvel to overtake
standing on the mountain of genuine trust and escaping
into this dream of enchanted moments alleviates my battle to continue;
at hand, in mercy of thyself,
yearning every minute to touch a part of the solid foundation
that institutes all glory, inducing a bond that has gone
into the wild reaching through the forests of combat
through ’til the blue heavens sigh


The vast display of wealth dripping from your mouth

Contends each bursting seed of deliverance

Conforming to a root so in tune with heaven that each marvel

flows through the river of compassion and gains a

Destiny performing before us as a wand of directives that induce

sovereign forms and flourish in the breeze of continuity elapsing

in generosity searching alas for a freedom found in the clouds genuinely

and most bashfully executing desires that lay with the birds flying into

the depths of reason one wing at a time catching an overture

Engulfing the lost source that brings us to our knees

A power so inclusive it dissolves our doubts and reigns upon the gold

That mounts our perception as we bow down to our creator

Enriching a foundation abreast the rocks we stand on

we are guided as if trees searching for the sun

one branch at a time building momentum as each sprout a new bud

A soprano reaches into the depth of eternity in just a touch that lift us

to new season and court us into the air

Parading through our honor chasing our dreams with each breath

that we take calling out yearning to break away from

The torment that deception brings to our world


This summer lays in hands that guides us and leads us to enchant our destiny
in the braces of the fence that we stand at peering into our dream world
envisioning the fresh, clean air that we inhale as every anxiety is exhaled,
diseases that are cured upon a touch or a glance with the right mind,
buildings that embrace the clouds and stars that resemble ample time
to achieve a placid field day free , relieving all our doubts, and gaining
every inch of inspiration of wonders that marvel inside beseeching
the one that created us honoring the day and hour that he stares back
at us in the mirror of reality and shows the smallest seeds of glory,
removing our sins as if cloaked in white robes investing in decrees
that resemble a world of love and commitments that drive us
to empower individuals rather than take from, these things are devoured
by the sun and kept inside its rays that shine into our lives everyday
giving the slightest light to a darkness of the world that drains us
emotionally waiting for its grips on our hearts to comfort as a blanket
of forgiveness, recharging a soul is our duty
and never forget about this that lives in the sunrays
that gently caress our days