Best Capricious Poems
Of Night Ascendant, Soft Capricious Moon
Of night ascendant, soft capricious moon,
In life and loving- may we never part,
Nor dance to any disappointing tunes
Whilst we fly together as two brave hearts.
Traversing immanent course with our God
Through appalling world, may we safely trod.
Throughout life, we our flowering seeds sow
Rising to dawn's call, its majestic glows.
Daring to deny world's dark temptations
Live true, within Light's illuminations.
Of night ascendant, soft capricious moon,
In life and loving- may we never part,
Nor dance to any disappointing tunes
Whilst we fly together as two brave hearts.
R.J. Lindley, 1980
Rhyme ( Wherein A Soul Finds Salvation )
Pushes moves objects
Carries flowers lovely scent
Partner's rain snow sleet
Can touch can't be held
Presence not visibly seen
Complex paradox
Cooling blowing force
Invincibly powerful
Surfer's challenger
Nature's friend or foe
Unpredictable movement
Storm's mischief maker
Breath of life cries out
Energy generated
Cycle continues
Capricious Nature Almost Missed the Train
shorter
quarter
sorter
porter
reached the exit shorter, quarter yard,
as soon as the porter, sorter card.
By: Eve Roper 11/11/2015
revised 1/22/2018
Capricious Rain
The air was a hot slap in the face,
But there was an errand to be done,
Perhaps we could beat the threatening rain,
That was dark and determined to come.
Suddenly drops fell in quarter sized splashes,
Wipers struggled to erase them,
The errand barely accomplished, when
Rain drenched we headed home and then.
Into the driveway so safe and dry,
The rain stopped falling from the leaden sky,
It mocked us and said “You can’t out-fox me
I’ll pour if and as and when I see.”
I closed my eyes today…
I went deep within myself and kissed the lips of my soul…
I was reciprocated with soul love,
Sending a fast, tingling vibration through my body…
I was jolted with angelic passion bolts of pink light,
Entering my root source and shooting from my head…
I was one with you…
I felt your pulse…
I tasted your breath…
I felt your hips…
I rocked in consummating rhythm with you…
I sent my white light to our earth…
To use where healing is needed…
I saw our light source today,
It was more beautiful than I can say…
I closed my eyes today…
Capricious, a long haired
Classical girl, long legs
Casually looks, eye
Contact, fiery young man,
Clearly hormones aflame,
Confidently walks with rose
Converse, fait accompli!
Entering Poem : Pleiades Poetry Contest
Sponsored By Joseph May
2020/10/02
Let us go down, and visit the sea.
Let us go down to see how she lies.
Will she roll gently, whisper secrets to me,
or rise in anger and spit at the skies?
Ships toss and pitch in a savage sea,
creak and groan in hapless agony,
calling for Jesus to walk on her face,
gather the storm, and quickly erase.
But the sea goes wherever she will
she laughs at our fear and chagrin
"Hold still," she says, "and watch me
bury your guilt, wash away your sin."
Night falls,
the stars compel
--- and the beguiling moon --- ,
still, all pale before Her whims, good -
graces.
Happiness….welcome to my heart
I’ve been waiting for your visit
For so long!!!!
But…just tell me one thing…
My esteemed guest
Why are you so capricious?
I thought that we’d made a pact
You were to visit me
Often
And I was to make you comfortable
In my home
But….you ARE flighty
And unpredictable
Coming at odd hours
When you are least expected
But when I’ve prepared to welcome you
With open arms
Strangely….you stay away!
Never mind…
No time for this chatter now
I need to celebrate this time
Now
While you are warm by the fire
And smiling at me
I will celebrate each moment of this visit
And keep my eyes fully on your face
For if I turn around…
Even for a moment…
You might slip out the door
And leave me wondering
When you will visit
My heart again!
So for now….
Cheers!
You are MOST Welcome!
How capricious it is
To follow the tail of a comet
And skip across Saturn's rings -
To wade in endless streams -
Cloaked in ether's blanket
Of midnight fantasies -
Where I've other lives -
I'll never completely tell of them
But to the Pleiades.
Capricious winds that
Take us away, can with ease
Carry us back home
The quicksilver moon’s not secure in her orbit.
I’ve heard that she’s slyly slipping away,
One and a half inches yearly
so a little bit every day.
I, for one, want her to stay.
‘Oh meritorious silver sister, you have no dark side,
and I’ve grown used to your capricious light,
Why do you only hover at night?”
I think of her as my own
though she wears no ring
like that showy trollop Saturn
Our moon has a higher engagement pattern.
She’s a spectacle for moon-inspired dances
and a cupid for nocturnal animalistic romances.
Have you noticed that sometimes she’s dark
and sometimes she’s bright?
What turns her on?
What turns her off?
That’s always the question with ladies,
isn’t it?
.
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Songs for this:
Dancing In The Moonlight (feat. NEIMY) by Jubël
Fly Me to the Moon (feat. Izzie Naylor) Shoby
Moonlight Becomes You by Jeff Haislip
If the water can return, take me away please!
If the water can take in, it will never grieve!
Someone admires you streaming freely!
I wish to swap with you, then I can run capricious!
If the water were I, it would weep for sure!
If I were the water, I would never look back on anymore!
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In spite of the character determines destiny.
Life should be as colorful as the rainbow.......
Please remember you are your only painter alwaysssssss........
Senryus about those
capricious creatures that rule
over our lives - our moms.
Studying. My phone
beeps, I look at it - mom says,
- "you've been texting!" Argh!
Mom: "Why is it - that
everything is on the floor?"
Me: *thinking*... "gravity?"
"SORRY!, how could I
know answering your question
would be talking back??"
My mom can hear me
mumble a mile away but
can't hear me yell "what"?
Follow the Wind Piper
Follow the wind piper
Chase sprightly spring
Capricious and fickle
Hide from the sun
All the changes approaching
Trumpet the daffodils
Bright yellow sunlight
The robin returning
Soft doves cooing
Wrap in fragrance
Lilacs and roses
No more the scent
Of morning snow
Touch each tree bud,
Call them out,
With touch so gentle
Into green blooming.
Run after clouds
Playfully herding them
Into April showers
Soft rain.
Dash through cities
Down busy streets
Announce in song
The seasonal change
Dance through meadows
Fields waking up
Dressed in bright flowers
Of ev’ry color.
Smile on the season,
Free sometimes wild,
Hope born of winter
Now feel its joy.
Follow the wind piper!