Best Harmonising Poems
In a black and white world,
feathered fingertips caress
ebony and ivory keys -
melodically forming a myriad
of vibrant and vivid hues,
diversifying dulcet emotive reflections.
In a world of spoken falsehood,
expressions that cannot be spoken,
aid each truthful touch to narrate
speechless secret serenades.
For soulmates who choose to listen,
minds allure to the grace of
mellifluous sentimental symphonies,
harmonising hollow hearts through
tantric vibrations, gently echoing to
soothe sorrowful soundless souls.
Rhapsodic pianist strokes satin white skin,
tunefully kissing black lustrous lips.
Hearts play music secretly
establishing spiritual connections.
Ivory and ebony rectangles dance
in eternal kindred devotion,
igniting spirits to whirl to the
rhythm of sensual sensations.
Last note leads to another healed composition
as departing flames of passion illuminate lovers paths.
A blank page appears at the end of the song sheet.
Tired pianist fingers rest as the mind is absent of lyrics,
paralysed to play a melody for its own suppressed heart.
Lost, pondering mute tears which fail to cleanse its soul.,
The Silent One
9 January 2018
Categories:
harmonising, analogy, love, music, romantic
Form:
Free verse
Music, art of sound, pitch, rhythm
Meditation, art of disciplining mind, body in tandem
Music harmonises senses, eases tensed up muscles
Meditation calms mind freeing it from weed of entangles
Music, the way is from ears to senses through mind
Meditation, the way is from body to no-body, from mind to no-mind
Music is instrumental in mind and body harmonising
Meditation is dropping mind and body for soul searching
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By Hitendra Mehta
April 2011
For Members Contest - Music & Meditation by Dr Ram Mehta
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Categories:
harmonising, musicart, art, body,
Form:
Couplet
Reaction to the poem "My Beautiful Letter Multiply with Others You Make Verse" by James Edward Lee Sr
You are a message
and up Uplifting, you are
You come neatly noted, honey coated
with freedom and truth
Seeding weaving
Alluring words
Inspiring power
Heightening and enlightening
Enveloping everlasting existence
You're a message of love, you You are
The endless fire you capture here
Influencing
Warmth, heat, fire
Fire creators'
Physically floating
You're wondrous doting
Marvellous message you are
Happy Happy happiness brought
Tantalising thought
You're the mighty miraculous message everybody desires
You are the melodious Maestro
Harmonising, Inviting Enlightening
Sweet solace
Ravishing reception
The message of peace and love
Ahh acceptance ahh
All for another message
For the better and better
An up Uplifting message you are.
Categories:
harmonising, uplifting, word play,
Form:
Free verse
When you hear the gentle notes that seduce
or the crashing chords that vibrate
leaving your hairs standing on end
and goose bumps adorn your skin.
The sweet melody of a mouth organ
mingling with sharp piano notes.
The screeching notes of violins
harmonising with the wind pipes.
The tenderness that entices
and enhances as a fiddlers
fingers and bow fly entrancingly
all coming together as a whole.
The husky croon of a singer
melding with spine thrilling chords.
This and oh so very much more
is the sheer enchanting perfection.
Surely music is indeed soul food
the bass guitar throbbing
deep inside, whilst heaven wards
the rumbling rhythm soars.
Categories:
harmonising, music,
Form:
Verse
One minute, one hour or a night
Whatever the time
A connection is made
You know it because you feel it
No question or deny
I feel so good inside
Like I glow
Nowhere to hide
Impossible to be blind
Of how you make me feel
You wake me from a slumber
Make me feel alive
Excite my mind
Like lines and notes meet
Harmonising so sweet
Sounds sublime
Friends forever
or both friends & lovers to be
They enjoy each other's company
No facade or hidden layers
Just free to be themselves
No better place to be
Such a life treat
Whether short and sweet
Over time or forever
Once connected
Seek each other out
They are an opportunity
For something special
Two people who feel in sync
Somehow can't live without
Connection complete
Categories:
harmonising, feelings, friendship,
Form:
Free verse
Choirs sing out the Christmas stories
harmonising each every word,
rising goosebumps on my arms, as
in silence, angelic voices heard.
savouring each tuneful note.
to bring to us the fellowship of man.
magic of Christmas is a well used quote
a merry one I wish to all I can.
sing be happy and enjoy the moment,
magical scenes of hope and happiness
a joy to all, help sinners to repent
gone are the bitter thoughts and selfness
in comes wishes of peace on earth
celebrate a special birth.
penned 18 December 2015
Categories:
harmonising, christmas, magic,
Form:
Sonnet
Yoga way of Life in ancient times
Got lost in modern materialistic times
Way of harmonising mind-body-spirit
Combination of breathing rhythm, postures, meditation, diet
Offers preventive, therapeutic, psychic cures
Not just an exercise, divine path for merging with universe
Age no bar, easy to practise any time
Simple mat, props, no need of hi-fi gym
Develops repulsive force towards flesh food for cellular quietness
Drops non-veg diet, avoids system irritation thru vegetarian dishes
No other stream renders benefits physical, mental and spiritual
Yoga, truly embodying Union of souls, Individual with Universal
Yoga, ancient healers gift to world, origin of India
In modern polluted world, Yoga the only healthy idea
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By Hitendra Mehta
April 2011-04-22
For Members Contest – Yoga by Tahera Mannan
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Categories:
harmonising, life
Form:
Couplet
I wake from a bad dream
Hey there new man
That’s what they said to me
Hey there how’s it been lately?
I stand, look and see
Elvis, Martin Luther King and John Lennon walk on by so casually.
Roy Orbison and Freddie Mercury harmonising with Liberace as the queen mother watches whilst sipping tea
As I walk what looks like on nothing
I see Winston Churchill talking with Audie Murphy as Lewis Collins stares at me
I say hello to Marylyn Monroe or Norma Jean as Tony Curtis politely corrects me
Burgess Meredith tells me to do push ups, James Mason steadies me. Richard Burton drinking with Roger Moore on one round table and on the table next to them John Thaw doing a crossword - difficultly!
I walk on aimlessly as I see Bruce Lee training ferociously. Clark Gable playing cards with Humphrey Bogart and General Custer sipping whiskey with Einstein, Herriot, Tolkien and Agatha Christie - something too mind bending to me!
I walk through some glass doors and a whole world of familiar faces turns to see.
I wake up suddenly.
I sit up and can’t believe how real that felt to me.
Categories:
harmonising, appreciation, cool, crazy, dream,
Form:
Free verse
Cellotape a cornflake to a six inch singular cheese packet then swing under and over the metronome roundabout. And a coffee coloured synonymous character can be overlaid with biscuit coloured charm but lying down on an apple cake can be most advantageous in the winter season. Bloom then blink. Wrap then warm. Wow. Now watch out please and do not skid on a skating path. Ok. Do you understand that a ground is not a grin and a grin is not a gravel so jump three times singing alleeee allloooo allleeeee ok then. Oooh nice vocal touch there. Very harmonising. I shall try something else now. Repeat after me. Porkus porkus porkus peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooo oooooooooooooo then aaaaaaa eeeeeelay eeeeeeluuuuu elllllaaaaaaaaaaa. Great that sounded good and now we should have alerted that blade of grass over there. Look. That it is time to grow. Ha. Fantastic. It is so pleased by our harmonics that it is taunting the garden tools. Un unified is a unnecessary undignified angle in whorls of self dignified aspects. Glow then. Feast not a fracked out field of polluted ingested soil. Eradicate this in a compost heap. Composure is neither costly nor counterfeit. But a oneness with a cooker is very useful when twirling a twig in a bush.so don't clean a fridge with a dirty fridge magnet. Instead use a very large long embroidered cloth. Cattle fish cuttlefish in a heap then. No ha. Jumping baked bean yes ha ha. And eleven acres of fortified wine can bloom in a bacon organised cellular tart structure. Hahaha now eat a blamange under a blanket. Hahaha weaponry whipped cream cantering. Todays bulletin brought to you by p Y Q at %unknown. Xxxxx phosphorescence z and polishing a glove is about as important as riding around and around a left handed triangle on a three wheeled bike backwards carrying nineteen turtle doves, a dice set and a carton of the most exquisitely tasting papaya root. Ha ha true. Sediment.
Categories:
harmonising, baseball, basketball, beautiful, beauty,
Form:
It was the silence, the peace that captured my heart,
By a woodland, untouched by man, ancient and old.
By a babbling brook my story does start.
I sit under an oak tree; it has survived a hundred years I am told.
I sit with book and refreshments intending to stay the day.
I love the continuous rhythm of the brook splashing by,
The oak will keep me dry if rain comes my way.
I come here to escape from life’s work and play.
In the summer and autumn there comes a gentle breeze,
There is music in the air; I think it is the singing of the trees,
It is such a delight; it brings me comfort and ease.
The breeze is harmonising the rustle of the trees leaves.
Are the trees singing to the world or each other?
All woodland life respects it, becomes mute while it in play.
The music is so quiet and serene, yet from it you can take no cover.
I sat enchanted, praying this joy would not stop or go away.
I did not hear it stop, or did I sleep?
I pick up my book and make my way home,
I felt totally refreshed, I felt cleansed most deep.
As I wend my way home in the gentle eventide,
I espy another delight from the top of the hill
A breath taking sight of our countryside which gave me great pride.
Bathed in the rays of a glorious sunset radiating us with its glory.
When I get home I contemplate a wonderful day,
a memorable I think you would agree,
spent in the company of our wonderful countryside,
and being serenaded by
“The Music of the Trees.”
Categories:
harmonising, poetry,
Form:
ABC
The didactic duty of a hairbrush is to skim stones at toll gates. But harmonising at a concert of trumpeting elephants is just not audible and therefore unsatisfactory to an inner ear. Peace sign then. Emblematic embroidered embryonic events. Good. A tidal flow is a force field for atomic injestion whilst a wheel whirs. Ignorance is a slug whose portly face is glazed in a stare of a sloth. Capricious and captivating to horse faces with many many bags. Wow. How amazing it is. Simply astonishing really. Aromatherapy of a plant base. Great. Trying taking training teaming tampering trampling trafficking traders. And a large hundred foot daisy with a huge welcoming smile. Hugs from the leaves. Hahahaha and a small darting basin. Xxxx dodecahedron z
Categories:
harmonising, baseball,
Form:
Serenade a song bird then. Go on. It's great. Sit in trees or on rocks. Very pleasurable it is. Thank not a tank. Think not a tripod angling in with money. It is never wise to eradicate pollen. And pole axing at discotheques should only occur when the moon is oval and the room is triangular. Format stained is neither a gospel nor a weed. And harmonising with leopard printed heeled shoes displays nonchalance towards your fellow human. So we must all now rise and tango with ten suns, a planetarium and a biscuit tin. Biscuits can be quite good company. Full of character. And baked with breath. Breathing breeding buying bought beaded benign baked breads. And now that fish over there chuckling reading a newspaper. Nothing no one noted noticed needed numbers. And a 8000 foot goat is trotting around to many tunes. Great. Fantastic. Derive not a pea from a geometry set or a musical score. One nil two nil three nil now eat. Good. Xxxxx humanitarian harpsichords. Xxxxx quintessential Z
Categories:
harmonising, appreciation,
Form:
Alone with a thought, in a void of space,
Alone with colours at night,
Hearing galactic waves of stars,
Hearing a galactical fight,
With soft booming rolls and a quick happy dance,
Harmonising like a fairy of fun,
Becoming a groove of bright star happy hot thoughts,
Bouncing along like a drum,
And then with you gripped she walks to the edge,
Peers to the cavern below,
And allows the music to embrace all your mind,
As you’re engulfed with the “now” of Tonto,
And you think you know whatever you thought,
You feel new but can’t figure out why,
You’re heeled with colours of absolute love,
From those galactic waves in the sky.
Categories:
harmonising, music,
Form:
Quatrain
“Love weaves a mysterious magic spell”
Enchanted heart light pulse no rein can quell
Moonbeam frenzy rippling through souls entwined
Dark midnight hour gasp a charmed sleigh bell
Golden whispers permeate our hub aligned
Pearl-eyed lustrous jinx free oath undersigned
We bare toe dash at wishful madcap pace
As eros leaves its comet far behind
Early red dawn passion etched in sheer lace
Spring day mystic zenith, her glow tone face
Closer to nirvana, deep first blush team
Eternal heaven, haunt, or secret space.
Breath of sky rapt tender link’s heady stream
Otherworld amidst engagement ring theme
Doves that skim and coo silver froth afloat
Bright souvenirs en route unveil a gleam
Sensual laughter spurs hypnotic note
blithely fosters harmonising fond quote
Erotic fervour cast your lucky shroud
O'er honeymooner’s trance on dream boat
Line 3
Categories:
harmonising, angel, appreciation, beauty, birth,
Form:
Rubaiyat
Handsomest man under the Milky Way
Caught me drifting to display
Fashion with a line unique
Blues, Funk and Soul musique
Mannequins with big torsos
Ranges of clean custom clothes
Breathing colours-natural, bright
Resonating rhythm tight
Harmonising lulls repeat
Round a twin of ‘quin petite
Where you smirked and kissed my lips
Touching tenderly my hips
Alluring love becoming image
Destiny tomorrows vintage
Seizing such a fantasy
Artists work of mastery
Somewhere lost in silk and lace
My lover fell within the space
Transforming time to alter more
For my love I adore
Where silence beats the heart within
Louder in transitioning
Passion to evolve again
Dreaming in my art domain.
Categories:
harmonising, art, dream, fantasy, fashion,
Form:
Rhyme