Best Evermore Poems
I STEP down from the boardwalk and into a land moved by the forces of the universe.
I feel the earth move under my feet as I walk on mountains crushed to grains of sand by these forces and the passing of time since the birth of planet Earth.
Ringing in my ears, beating in my heart, running through my veins - the thunder of an ancient drum as the ocean rises and falls to the will of the wind.
I mark my passing with footprints in the sand while my mind empties itself of everything but this moment.
I walk toward a purple line in the distance, yearning to know what is there...yearning to touch it.
I lean against a warm wind that blows away the ribbons from my hair and all the troubles of a world gone mad.
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Moment-by-moment... time becomes a thing of the past as I reach for that purple line.
On and on and on - I walk to the beat of that ancient drum - through the wind and ocean brine - through the setting of the sun - ON AND ON AND ON. Still, its seems I'm no closer to that line.
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As the moon begins to rise, I turn back.
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My morning footprints have all disappeared. The forces of the universe have erased every trace, I was ever here.
I STOP... and look up at the moon and all the uncountable stars that hang there ... motionless among the endless galaxies, over an ocean now at rest.
AND IN THIS MOMENT... I AM ONE WITH ALL THERE IS...AS I STARE INTO
THE FACE OF GOD.
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Written: February 17th, 2016
Elaine Cecelia George of Canada
I shall love thee evermore,
beyond this life, I do vow.
Mortality, I can't ignore,
with Autumn's years, set 'pon my brow.
Beyond this life, I do vow,
our souls entwined, shall endure.
With Autumn's years set upon my brow,
of this bond, I can ensure.
Our souls entwined, shall endure,
life, fleeting, as a matchstick flame.
Of this bond, I can ensure,
my lips shall whisper thy sweet name.
Life, fleeting, as a matchstick flame,
as my grains of time, slip through the glass.
My lips shall whisper thy sweet name,
when comes the last beat of my heart, at last.
As my grains of time, slip through the glass,
mortality, I can't ignore.
When comes the last beat of my heart at last,
I shall love thee evermore.
Featured poem 12/12/2010
Sound cutting through
the urban atmosphere
Awaken sleeping city dwellers
Fierce winds blow but the sounds continue
The sound of brass instruments and voices
Voices, voices - chanting and delighting the senses
of the asphalt homeland
It always comes down to this:
Silence is gorgeous
but the right sounds
improve the spirit and the body
Dancing notes in the air
Awaken the "chi"
and cause shadows to flee
An unreal joy
seeps in thorough the void
As we walk towards evermore
Each note becomes a step on our perilous path
Oh! To hear again the ocean roar
There so high upon the cliffs
Along the shore of Evermore
Oh! To breathe again that salty air
And feel the power of that misty wind
Run through my hair
Oh! To stand there on the ledge
And watch the seagulls fly
And touch those cotton clouds and
Blue of periwinkle sky
Oh! To dream of days gone by
To see you one more time
Before I die
January 15, 2009
‘to the hills! to the hills!’ screamed the floodgates of hell
entertained, unrestrained, little demons rang bells
for Tomorrow and Yesterday danced for the gold,
ever certain each reigned over Earth manifold;
parallel, lower Hades was high as a kite--
‘what a thrill it will be, a domain so contrite!’
as good fortune should smile, the ridiculous sang
in the ashes of victory, agony rang
with a message so clear that the zombies awoke
as the villages grew, callow humans too spoke
so in time, could long rivals upholster their fears
by their union, dominion was something to cheer
I look within myself
Asking what are you waiting for
What is this longing
Why is your heart breaking more.
What am I missing
Why is there this void
Yet I am waiting
Why were my hopes destroyed
I lost my dreams
My hopes, were cast before
In a coracle that is
Near impossible to row
Adrift in a sea of waiting
Unable to see the shore
Yet wait is what I will do
If necessary forevermore.
Penned Sept. 6th 2015
Albeit, afore their stars were borne
My Love....
There was never a doubt, that your beauty
Would become my heart's deepest desire..Soulmate.
Crossing her crowded room; our eyes engaged your kissing
Her lips with love's, joyful breast swelling, nipples your smile, then,
She turns to bend in yes, fragrance ...Yours, in electric showers orgasmic, dreams.
Time marks everything
No matter how brightly it is that
We dream ~
Swept away amid its hands
Crystal glass in crystal sands...
Gravitations ferris wheel, turning
As seconds of moments smile their last
And no one knows but whom can know
Like rain that gently washes all away
Leaning towards the skies which gaze
To breathe this light in that which fades...
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...“Evermore” *
The sunflower brightens up the garden
With a tint of yellow, orange, and red...gracious like fire
Benevolence blocks out the moon again
We softly whisper to each other in our cocooned womb of ours,
wishing for the world to see our colorful souls to emerge.
The calling, the urgency so great to break free
as we wrap our beautifully colorful wings around each other
hoping for one day to be set free.
Soon it will be time for us to fly because we are so needed
above.
Down below we'll leave our essence of our wings of change
for all to see.
We know it's not understandable just yet but the Great Creator
above took our wings and blew His breath so we can fly high
like the Eagles in the sky.
We now are the Beautiful Butterfly Angels dancing across the
four winds.
We will flutter around from here to there smiling down upon you
with such amazing grace, while our wings lightly touch so tenderly
upon your hand.
We are never far from you Mama, We are in the morning dew you see on a leaf,
we are dancing from flower petal to flower petal giggling along the way,
we are in the morning sunrise you see as the birds sing their lovely chorus
to you, we are the love that we felt the whole time through.
We Are Your Beautiful Butterfly Angels For Evermore.
Abandoned, broken and forlorn
it stands darkly upon a hill
A ghostly form is seen there
and screams are heard so shrill
She wanders through the Manor
a place no one comes anymore
but children show their bravery
by running up to touch the door
She's searching for her lost love
the one that left her far behind
He ran off to be with another
and she slowly lost her mind
The years have come and gone
but her pain will last forever
Her white dress stained a crimson red
from the artery she did sever
Now are you brave or are you fearful
as you creep towards her front door
Because if you are just a bit too slow
you will be hers for evermore
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2016
Happy Halloween
a part of my heart no longer with me
days past gone now sun is setting down quite
morn petals dying in reality
sweet words in passage of time getting white
sonorous drum bits you loved now feel smite
I love you much so perhaps is my fault
in dream of life I have got Somersault
I have no words to say anything more
each and every second feel thunderbolt
lonely night's insanity evermore
Written on: 16th May 2016
In the land
of Evermore
runs the river
of plenty
life is forever
happy
in the land
of Evermore.
EVERMORE AWAY:
Sorry I have made a repetitive effort
To hurt you’re helping everybody.
I longing for you, to really see you,
Look intently withering
With be you while I can.
But, you push evermore away
Despond. What do you feel
When daydreaming, my skin, aroma, spices,
Sweet creams. Your finest hour has
Always been within mine.
Picking up my side. _(stride)
So when your in your solitude
Know that I’m through
Your most darkly,
Yes the sweet, could be soul woo.
Darkling, damp and in a fervor
I just dry, wants to die within.
But, revel do I, do I live for
My family their untraditional more
Than been today.
Inspired by Glenn Hughes song " From Now On"
In the whispering breeze I heard the birds sing
for you as the sunburst sky flushed your face.
How endearingly attractive you were then to me,
mesmerized I knew, but you had no clue.
In the seamless sky of my fervent yearning,
I let the enraptured songbird of heart soar high,
glide in the spring-rippled amorous breeze
that carried your jasmine fragrance to me.
After the night melts, in your empty garden I find me
sparkle as the opalescent pearl of rare ecstasy,
like a dew drop on the petals of your luring rose.
How my fulfilled feeling of longing lingers you don’t know.
From eternity I get the time that I share with you.
As my desire flares like the blazing sunrise sky,
I am keen to see the day my dreams come true.
When your shadow entwines mine, you do not discern.
My fervor flies to the blue ether of your remote eyes,
where a nostalgic nest I build to become my retreat.
When in the storm I fondly shelter my love there,
how tensely forlorn it is, you don’t perceive.
From the ebony edge of the dense night of despair
storm clouds surge with thunders of tearing torment,
splinter the facade of the sky I call my heart,
where the shards of dream disperse in the debris.
Your rousing voice in the silent air of my yearning
echoes with the melody of my lonely resonant heart.
How complete I am when it delights me to the brim
to get the feeling of togetherness, you don’t sense.
When in the winter’s bare garden of frozen emotion,
I am alone like the unfurled bud between wilted leaves,
you bring for me the sunburst splendor of spring,
bloom in my heart red roses, I make a bouquet for you.
When you leave tracing the trail of melting mirage,
I feel deserted like desolate sands of the dry dune.
How despondently my pent-up words ‘I need you’
I say to me with sanguine whisper, you don’t hear.
From now on your essence makes a lasting image,
fused with the dark void in the abyss of my soul.
How many candles I have lighted there for you,
I am pining to tell you for you to love me evermore.