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TIME AND GRACE

TIME AND GRACE
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time and grace intertwine
     time gives us moments
     grace restores and bestows 

time unfurls
     seconds dance
     minutes waltz with hours

time marches forward
     days turn into years
     never rewinds

time beguiles
     always alludes 
     denotes impermanence
     
grace guides
     illuminates life’s labyrinths 
     makes us whole

grace whispers
     moves with elegance
     ballet in motion
 
grace soothes
     flows like river    
     brings purpose and ease

time and grace a duo
     subtle yet profound
     transcendent and unbound

Spring Scene

Buds burst spring colors beneath blue skies,
fragrant lure beguiles butterflies.

Big happies

Share our big happies,
You are best of chappies, 
Having spirited love,
Blesses our daily dove....

Laughing fun smiles,
Your charm still beguiles, 
Trade future today,
In our favourite way....

Yes, happy dance,
Always our romance,
Blissful love haze,
Happy good old days!

Spring

autumn tints garden
flushed flowers wither and fall
they return in spring
to sapling of yearning heart
life blooms with luster of love

petals of roses
waft patina in spring air
like hue of your luscious lips  
quiver with my longing lilt
unsaid words float in fragrance

mist melts from blue sky
buds burst colors in garden
air wafts floral scent
enthralled by surreal scene 
beauty of spring beguiles me

Salmon Sunset

Salmon pink horizon beguiles as I towel dry
Upon a muted canvas morphs hues at sunset.
The lake decants of its waders and pontoons.  
Mirrored waters tranquil—a soothing elixir.
Tidy up and make camp for the night.

The campsite invited blissful slumber.
Natural waters reflected frond umbrellas.
An artificial lake at once sequestered.
Fuchsia shades spackled across dusky skies.
All had surfaced—I dove into a lost horizon.

A Triad of Tanka II

The dragons have gone;

Disappearing into wind

Which bore them eastwards.

Sunset fell into shadow...

And the World became legend.
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Beneath tired maples

The lone bridge is at leisure;

An old canal dry.

The lone bridge reminiscing:-

Leaves carpeting flat ripple.
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Autumn in Kyoto

Overwhelms a persons senses; 

It beguiles the eye.

Whether river, hill, garden;

All beyond compare.

Our Better Angels

On this radiant moment, a ceiling
of new moon beguiles the park-lane
where the breeze tosses its wings,
lit by a fluorescent in a haze I can't
comprehend--- a whip of angst encircles
my despair unrelenting to the beat
of a warm summer eve so glorious;

and yet, my spirit drowns from pain,
from the absence of love 's loss in ruins--
there is no recourse except tear
my life, amble alone in the stab of dusk;

Till a streetchild's voice blows through
my hardened ear-- soft, soothing--
that my inner tempest releases
a spark...his angelic presence rivering
through  fresh mist alive with young eyes
dipped in joy: this waif without a name
offers a mangled grip of blooms, a smile
haunting as it is giving: in freeze of night,
I find one of  earth's better angels
amidst this heartburst  almost suspended by
time's daring request to snuff my hours!

Ride of the Fairy Queen

A regal fairy queen rides by
upon a puff of air,
her silky garment billowing
in wisps of soft blown flair.

Beneath bright beams of golden sun
she rides through meadows green
upon a tiny unicorn,
but so seldom are they seen!

Her light-colored horse is elegant,
a beauty such as she.
Exquisite in its form and grace
as all magic things should be.

A lovely metamorphosis
beguiles the path they take
as blooms soon bare new sparkling hues
wherever hoof beats leave their wake.

Bright crystal droplets on silky threads
soon cross the meadow's floor,
pixie rainbows follow them
it is a sight one can't ignore.

When flowers lift their heads up straight
and turn into the wind,
look for the signs this fairy brings
that far too soon rescind.

Serenity and joyful hearts,
Will bless those who are nigh.
Enjoy the feelings that might be
before the moment passes by.

As dusty air soon settles down,
so does one's magic touch.
So tarry and don't hurry off
for the blessings that are so much.

Your Face

What is this face that I do see
A face that thrills the soul of me
Whose arms be thine
That so entwine
Beneath a pale moon's
Silver shine
Leaving only
With its might
The warm, the golden early light
And though bright sun
Does soon reveal
Beguiles, begins
But passion steals
Yet it is sun now shining bright
That turns each day back into night

Written   27.05.2025©

Tower Of Magic

   when elixir of moon drips wine
into the crystal goblet of magic
   this  late night beguiles my skin, reeling
            on a Friday parade of lights;
    my hips oh so beckon, swaggering to and fro...


         impossible to deny this playgroud of fancy
    of a soul flitting in.  and  out of supple thoughts
            when my imagination dangles 
        on anklets of stars
      as naked rhythm grows, my free will abides
    to sip the juice of this wondrous ambrosia...

  and goddess  Isis wheels into the forest
         with neon banners,
      spinning dream--like fables in my heart
    tingling flesh against trickles of time,

 where seahorses ride on carousels
    where ' a crimson sky breaks the distant shore'
       and vivid  thoughts spill like silver rain:

  in a tower  of daydreams or night walks,
        visions  are spun  without question.

Autumn Beguiles

Comes autumn with grasslands and 
  trees ornate
As mauve pallet begins to recreate
The exuberance of a new season's 
   girth;
While air tangy floats on lamplight, its 
   mirth
Enkindling comfort as time breathes a 
   while
To relish life's harvest ... senses 
    beguile;
When lovers, elders under moon 
   embrace
Slow-dance of fall ... twigs dropping 
   their lace:
For only autumn's flair can grant relief--
Through hope , upon cycle's tint, leaf to 
  leaf!

The Pull of Al-Kuhl

I come with the indomitable intent to beguile
Upon your face, I place an ephemeral smile

When I come, I don't stay very long
I have you up early but by the time I leave, I'll have you singing a sad song

Gone! Gone like a thief in the night 
Sometimes I make you blackout, but when you return, you notice something's not quite right 

Maybe it's the headache, tummy ache, or the fact you're bent and hungover 
So you pray. You pray to the porcelain god about things you don't remember 

But I remember. Because I am the deceiver they call 'Al-Kuhl.'
The body-eating spirit that beguiles and pulls

I love to pull you to a low vibrational state
In your drunken stupor, your cares and troubles you no longer contemplate 

But when reality awakens you to a sober mind
Real eyes see that the pull of Al-Kuhl is dark and unkind

Indian Diversity

Crimson saris, silk
Woven with threads of gold,
A dancer's graceful sway,
Reflecting ancient lore,

A turban's vibrant hues,
Sun-baked earth, spice-scented air,
Desert whispers tales,
Of caravans afar,

Carvings deep and bold,
In temples, ancient stone,
Echoing centuries old,
Stories yet untold,

From the Himalayas' snow,
To Ganges' holy flow,
A sacred, mystic show,
Diversity unfolds,

Ghats, where souls ascend,
Prayers to deities blend,
The fragrance of incense,
Mystical events unfold,

Bhangra's rhythmic beat,
A joyful, vibrant heat,
Dancing in the street,
Celebrations complete,

From the bustling city's hum,
To villages' quiet drum,
A world within a sum,
India's soul, profound,

Flavour's bold and bright,
A culinary sight,
Spices, herbs, and light,
Taste of day and night,

A thousand faces smiles,
Across landscapes, miles,
One nation, mixed styles,
India's spirit, which beguiles

A symphony of sound,
Stories whispered around,
Diverse and ever-bound,
India's soul is profound.

Sunworshipper

Sunworshipper 9-24-24 Rhymes in Nine
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Sunworshipper

SUNFLOWER soaks up the POWER OF the sun
YELLOW celebrates LOVE  in a MELLOW autumn jubilee
Happy flower WONDERS of autumn THUNDER.

Before the BLOOMS ASSUMER a COAT of frost
Petals EMPLOY a shout of JOY across WILD OAT fields
And WEAR costumes with FLARE with rare saffron perfume.

Golden EYE seeks the SKY from DAWN to dusk
Sunworshipper GLOW, like ochre CHIFFON aglow,
With a wink and wry SMILES BEGUILES autumn's sighs.

Sweet Tooth

Grimoire enchantress beguiles vetala invictus, slicka min kisse, hehe just kidding, just a u’i lata spreading sugar, a sweet gift. A snarl like smile crosses my countenance as I manifest into a deity of quintessential grandiloquence on this edifice, casting thy maestra symphony to be or not to be liminal esoteric Mnemosyne velleity, but in fact a vatic edict on tantalizing your most intimate sultry.

Necromantic kissy kissy muah, to the necrobiotic, rictus lambent lament, melodious songbird choir of sempiternal complexity to make sanguinary fervid incipient lachrymose flooding the streets. Cross this lycanthropic malediction for I ventriolic assanina husks empyrean arcana dismal fates under thy hex with the depths psychopomp Yggdrasil.

Careful where you tread mortal, goddess of the nigh is here, witchess gazes through the fenestral, nocturne saucers glimmer as the siren lures you with serenades and her visage, just an itty bitty bite is how it starts, catch a sweet tooth and it will splay you apart. Velvets bear jagged fangs emptying your chest cavity of your heart, delicate if it’s eaten before it stops.

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