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The sun is measured in parables that escape time
with each waking breath comforting the next
shouting inside for eternity that rides on the waves
of the colorful rays into a century that commemorates
its seasons with a new glimpse of honor as the sun sets.
Searching in a moments touch for the best way to dedicate
an eye that plays into the wealth of beauty and creates opportunity
to form a bond inasmuchas a heavenly pond of unity conforming
thus mounting itself with brilliance that sings into years and marvels
at the throne that leads us to our creator enriches the bashful to an entirely
new way of love searching through the bodily form for a soul that harnesses
the power to encourage a matchless court of kings and queens that listen
to one voice only as their chests beat with pounding desire to greet the faithful
convincing us to bow on call and meet with our sanctity.

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The sun discloses a deep seated trust within the grips of heavens doors
and beyond the waters that carry with them each bountiful dream escaping a world of grief
happiness in all proportions enlists the grateful and portrays another sunny day
gazing into cherished visions with permission to perceive this world as it could be
harnesses the power to redeem through a well of words springing
into the blissful chances that brings us our remedy to invoke the powers
from above witnessing a craft that enlightens with each drift of the wave
bearing the weight of seasons dry and wet and cascading through
the mountains of love that overflows inside commencing to retrieve
yet through all things invisible guarantee my prelude to everlasting survival
in witnessing beauty in all its forms lifts me to places that are only captured
by mental pictures engraving the torments of the storms along with the settled harmony
that blooms its own youth full of passion and honor
the sunset gives me a glimpse of satisfaction that empowers me and also convicts
such men to offer a jacket of warmth, by overcoming failures, by giving a lasting kiss goodbye
creating wealth in an atmosphere is charming and priceless by
granting credit to the one who created us
and reflecting the son in all its form leads us
to battle for peace with each breath we take
adhering to a spirit of kindness and we elope as one
with the hope that we surrender to, in sight of perfection


She walks in beauty

Like the night

Of a cloudless, starry sky

The crescent moon shadows

 what soon comes with light

And an ache for ratification

Presents a tease with her soul

A unity commenced in forgiveness

Reaches past the hour and indulges

In the heavens above

She walks in beauty

And follows the sun

That lightens o’er her face

Glistening rays seeking a grace

Fulfills her smile serenely expressing thoughts

How pure, how dear their dwelling place

So soft, so calm, so eloquent

Her mouth wakes at each moment of inspiration

As the mountain peaks in goodness

Drifting desire by sea

Reaching for divinity

Pleasing the warmth within

A heart whose love is innocent

Gleaming with insight

And possessing life as a gift


She walks in beauty

Like the night

Of a cloudless, starry sky

The crescent moon shadows

 what soon comes with light

And an ache for ratification

Presents a tease with her soul

A unity commenced in forgiveness

Reaches past the hour and indulges

In the heavens above

She walks in beauty

And follows the sun

That lightens o’er her face

Glistening rays seeking a grace

Fulfills her smile serenely expressing thoughts

How pure, how dear their dwelling place

So soft, so calm, so eloquent

Her mouth wakes at each moment of inspiration

As the mountain peaks in goodness

Drifting desire by sea

Reaching for divinity

Pleasing the warmth within

A heart whose love is innocent

Gleaming with insight

And possessing righteousness


Fill thy heart with gladness

And suffer thy will with happiness

Happiness that stretches to the sky

And fulfillment that marches

 to a beat within

I make amends with my past

But you can always contest this

The glory sits in a realm of a story

That is told when I am long gone

And it precludes hostility and chances lost

It summons the sun and

Is won in the passion recognized

With how I lived


I can stare at you until the darkness of night,

Trembling and quivering moves me to develop,

sounds on my harp that capture your presence

Fluently possessing  your mastery over me

Consciously my passion sits in remorse

Holding to the moment of your performance

Sends the treaties to the sky

Commemorating your remarkable and sensational beauty.


Beauty

Memories take me beyond a scene

Leaving my needs empty

Stones and pebbles

Remit a soul’s wander

Within careless mistakes

And hay that sheds misery

No longer exists

Taming the wild within

Excels a passion to give

Into a classic memoir

Receiving light from divine

And conceiving from the sky

Grows the seeds

Of continuity with placement

Of deeds and my kin

Rejoices