Best Walk On Poems
I walk on water. . .
I feel the coolness of the
Rolling waves splash
Beneath my feet.
I watch the sun sprinkle
Diamonds across the sea.
I float above the clouds
And feel the radiant warmth
Of the sun bless my body.
I feel the power of the wind
Caress or twist and break
Anything into submission.
I rise above the towering Alps—
Snow capped and pristine.
I enjoy a fragile flower sharing
The faint scent of heaven.
I know the Sequoias, ever growing.
I blend with verdant pastures and
Serene rolling hills in misty rain.
I know the secrets of the
Deep dark abyss.
I sense the moon’s tenderness
And share in her emotions.
I flow with the clever rivers
Seeking new exciting paths.
I form a rainbow in waterfalls.
I am free to be the wind, the earth,
The sea, when all you see is me.
© 2010 Connie Marcum Wong
Note:
I am only inferring I am one with nature in this poem.
Rough winds blowing
Washing wild waves ashore
Scattering about seashells
It always makes me want more
Walk on the path of love
by your very soul.
Listen to the laughter of your heart
alone..
Feel in the sweet sound of the light steps of love
sashaying in your whole
alone..
Bathe in the warm flow of love
till your soul is suffused with beauty.
Let your love be enshrined in the sacred path of heart
hide it between his layers
keep it out of sight.
keep it away from the path of mind
Let it escape its books and frames
Love has its very mood and sways!
The mind has its very language and ways!
Tell your love to stay away from the path of life
Tell your love
“Your colour will fade
You will lose your taste
The air will wear your very scent
and you risk end”
Don’t let your heart close his eyes
keep him awake the whole night
whispering his glory to the moon
while throbbing to the stars.
Don’t let your heart close his eyes
Tell your heart to stay awake
till the luminous rays of dawn strike his path.
Show your love to the rising sun
Let it step through into its glowing light
Let your love wear the robe of a majestic mountain
Let it rise
alone..
Repose your love on a solid rock
Let run through you
an enormous strength.
Dip your love into crystal clear waterfalls
Let it taste free and wild fall.
Let your love reach the infinite sky
till your Self attain a highest one
alone..
Monday, January 14th, 2019
Strolling morn,
down early
the the
beach in
I lift my face for a salt breeze kiss.
A seagull breaks the silence with its call, forlorn.
Strolling morn,
down early
the the
beach in
God's creation awakens and is reborn,
and for now all my cares I can dismiss.
Strolling morn,
down early
the the
beach in
I lift my face for a salt breeze kiss.
7/16/16
For Broken Wings One Stanza Only contest
1st Place
Morning breaks in cheerful warm brilliance,
pale sapphire sky pristine.
Grey-white gulls glide vociferously above
in search of firma bound fare.
Reflections of Sol’s arms vault from the sea,
smooth but for zephyr stroked folds;
pure, sugar white sand kissed softly
by persistent waves subtle roll.
Soft ghosts of tepid breeze course random,
sensually caressing what be;
long thin-bladed grasses sway lightly
in synchrony and shameless delight.
With bonnet in hand an aged woman strolls
beside the vast Gulf of blue;
damp, firm sand squeaks soothingly
against the soles of her tired bare feet.
Her large eyes of brown focus ahead,
bear no witness to her days and shine;
fine flowing hair of luminous white
draped over shoulders so slight.
A pause, though brief, in quiet reflection,
her gaze upon the distant view
and mind in stoic reminiscence
of past friends and loves and wonder.
His strong arms hold her close tightly,
warmth of body and soul unite,
while gaiety in unbound laughter
disclose love once again renewed.
A tender brush of hand upon cheek
raises fiery passion in both,
as excited young eyes meet in ardor
essence link in eternal embrace.
One warm briny tear born of these thoughts
streams slowly down her cheek,
she slowly walks on as sand squeaks soothingly
against the soles of her tired bare feet.
Moon Walk on Your Grave
A life begun in stardom,
now, ending up in shame.
Relentless media, cruel world,
who then is there to blame.
A sadness inside,
no tears on your face.
The pain all but over,
mass confusion erase.
In wonder we watch,
can a life be explained?
Can't surface your agony,
under facade you remained.
Let's focus on the talent,
musical joy that you gave.
In peace now I pray,
moon walk on your grave.
© Rene' Brady 2009
Romantic evening arrived with reason
Reveling outdoors frolicking in fun
Enchanting lovers in blooming season
As you entered with glory of the sun
Sitting on sandy beach holding your hand
Blue moon I witnessed romancing your eyes
Shining intently glimmering your sand
Inviting my vibes to reach for the prize
You found the courage to conquer the tides
Charming blue waters fervently divine
Lifting my emotions where passion rides
Revealing glimpses of sensual sign
Courting amorous winds we walk on air
With avid glare, beaming romantic flare
May 12, 2018
Placed 4th in Summer love sonnet contest by John Hamilton
Ten syllables per line
We knew love together hand in hand.
Memories are still living.
With are walks upon the sand.
Seashells in a old wooden box.
The oceans spray.
A vanishing form down by the old
docks.
A bottle without a message
comes in with the tide.
Try as I must this pain
I cannot hide.
That old lighthouse stands as
strong as should I.
The tide changes yet never does die.
We walk in the desert ... our steps,
move us to unattainable infinity ...
Eternity makes man
a shadow that is here
just passing through.
Time is running
through the times, and the winds
live at will ...
We only imagine, but
we pass as birds
Without knowing who we are,
and where are we going .. !?
Ps suggested song
where will i be?
crosby and nash
PS There's still time for greetings
for the passing of my birthday
today 02/ 16/ 20 ... thank you
Sunday morn I woke it was early June
I jumped out of bed and walked to the beach
The sun wasn't up yet but would rise soon
Above me a seagull made a loud screech.
The eastern sky glowed with a fiery red
Was blinded as the sun started to rise
I would have missed it had I stayed in bed
Nature at best before my very eyes.
In the distance I heard the peel of bells
The waves were gently lapping on the shore
'Twas littered with seaweed and pretty shells
And I could have stayed here for ever more
My mother I'd promised to take to church
Home I went couldn't leave her in the lurch.
Sitting and watching the clouds roll by
scattered across a bright blue sky
picturing how much fun it would be
to walk on a cloud, flying free
Standing atop that white fluffy mist
drifting through heaven, by the sun kissed
or glowing at night by light of the moon
‘neath a million stars unseen at noon
Running and jumping through billows and folds
discovering all of the secrets it holds
floating along like a visible dream
or a giant lofty mountain of cream
And gold and silver have far less worth
than being so high above the Earth
carelessly cruising along the breeze
higher than even the tallest trees
I see where I live as I look down
within my palm I could fit my town
so big down there, but small from up here
my view from the sky so crystal clear
And there’s my mom outside our house
much smaller than a tiny mouse
she calls for me, and I know why
so I jump from the cloud and down through the sky
And in my yard I gently land
when my mother takes me by the hand
into the dining room where waits
the dinner table and the plates
What do I see to my delight?
My mom’s roast beef, that wonderful sight
and mashed potatoes piled high
that bring my mind back to the sky
Atop those clouds where I did play
so magical and so far away
and if I simply close my eyes
I’m on my cloud above the skies
Last hints of light lay down
gasping in the night
reaching for a touch
a comfort loved so much
I walk on
where darkness plays her song
fearing what went wrong
too fast and way too strong
No excuses no regrets
one gives and then one gets
no others laying claim
in love there is no shame
The light lays down
and I walk on
Hey!
Hey, you;
yeah, I'm talk-
ing to you there.
Don't Walk On Me!
Don't be rude, and walk upon
my person, sprawled here, in the
grass; give me space to be myself;
please walk around me as you pass.
If, someday, you should find that
I am lying prone and feeling ill,
be kind enough to bring a rose
and sit quietly, with me, till
I'm up on my feet, then
help me clear the way
to find an easy path
thru frenzied fray.
Don't step on me as
you pass by, but take
me by the hand. We'll
walk side by side in sun
and as a team-together
we both can stand.
Comprende?
Allow me to walk on the wild side
Take my hand and guide me there
Help me climb out of the box
A box that is plain and bare
Show me what it's like to live
Outside of my naive realm
Let me see that which is unseen
To explore another playground
You can trust me with your secrets
And help me to uncover mine
Extend my minds eyes open
Guide me to a new place to see
My skin exposed and fragile
Absorbing you like a sponge
Embracing all you offer me
Until all my learning is done
Its then that we can be merged
Good girl and wild side become one
As the palm-trees
danced in the faint
ocean breeze, the sands
gently tickled my feet
as they quickly moved inland
The Sun accompanied
with a sense of freedom,
made me feel as though
the Sun-rays were passing
through me, feeding my soul
with wonder and awe
Sparkling like diamonds
dancing to the tunes of a
magical wand, the skin of the
ocean glowed with Heavenly radiance
that blinded my eyes and
enchanted my mind at the same time
This was a moment not
even a myriad comets could
inspire me with such depth
as the whispers of the ocean
and the warm stare of the Sun