He dims the light
for a mystic boe
to enter in glory
gently panting
and pawing
the crystalised earth.
Slowly he kneels
with the majestic beast
before a smiling babe.
living in our CRYSTALISED BASIC SPACE
VCR ISLANDS recording lying times
ANGELS CHAINED to FICTION SUNSET
happiness ON HOLD
SAY SOMETHING LOVING
I DARE YOU
OUR SONG
just A VIOLENT NOISE
SWEPT AWAY by your PERFORMANCE
TEST ME as your LIPS UNFOLD
TRY and TEST ME
SWEPT AWAY by the TIDES
of a REPLICA me
Isomorphic ideas verses a hermetic mind
Plaintive howl of a writer.
Ideas in isomorphic forms
Are liqudified then with a tragic
Irony crystalised in an amorphic haze.
When will she achieve her finesse?
Her story is a mess,
Tragic demise of the hermitic mind
The fosil of dried ink.
Time for a cup of tea me thinks.
And the phone rings.
Isometric ideas merge with the hermitic mind.
Therefore her writing will resemble a paper mache elephant
in perfect symmetry. When cut in the middle perfectly isomorphic.
The end.
The Queens Bed
There's a certain symmetry in mis-shapes
A Correlation of zig zags
A pyramid of Mish mashery
Of Golden haberdashery
A prism geometry forgot
Disfunctional patterns
Of a Diamanté Zodiac
A Tessellating Mosaic
A crazy jigsaw of zany gems
Adorned the Queens four poster bed
A Crystalised Diadem
The perfect fit for her head
In loving warm tenderness
outside crystalised dew
reflecting rainbow colors shine
shining frosted glitter sparkling love
beautiful upon the ground
Looking towards a blue sky
brushed with pearl white clouds
Dreaming in a plane's vapor trail
destiny calling within a path
golden sun warm smiles touching deep
mixed with bird songs magic appears
A fresh cool December breeze blowing
caressing the brow, thoughts baby
whispering winds sings out in one union
rising up from the chimneys, smoke signals
Silver dancing wisps in warm turf fire
trailing down the valley
through the eye
of an needle
in sandstorms
of life
I glimpse
you in heaven
rich in loves thread
I begin to
weave love
spun silver
in the deepest depths
I found you
the light
becomes your stage
my crusade
to love
surrounded in
lights armor
my crystalised heart
in the flicker
of a thousand candles
each flicker
my soul flies
a kaelidescope
of lights colour
fluttering
my souls eye
my diamond treasure
touching
a night's sky
as the moon
it smiles
upon you stars
like diamonds
they surround you
confetti
in the air
one star
twinkles in the eye
a shooting
across the night sky
wishing upon
you sprinkle heaven
as the sun smiles
radiant warmth
upon my pillow
an oasis of love
my beautiful mirage
only in dreams
I found you
I breathe your name,in the silence of my heart
Your passion my awakening,your love my flame
With each rising of the sun my breath departs
Your presence is most stirring,divinity untamed.
These expiring crystalised tears would cease
For you tear the fetters of my mournful soul
Blazing up my world,the sweet fumes of peace
Makes life worth breathing,love uncontrolled.
Some men fight without reason,senseless form
Riches that expire -angels who smile like heaven
But you my lover are more than earthly charm
For you're the flames of love,a rose of heaven.
Thoughts and images of you scents my mind
In the silence of my heart,I breathe your name!
You kissed me softly with dews of the night
Your face shone smartly,a captivating sight.
In sweet morn dried those crystalised tears
And in vibrant night,you mute my living fears.
So winged,so holy,so awe divine
A gift from God lipped with heavenly signs .
As the sweet morning blooms rosy red
With dreams uncertain,away has fled.
For in a happy blossom of smiling skies
Is your white countenance of purity divine
Robed with fire and comfort upon your breast
That lays me down my troubled mind to rest.
Your love is cast upon my fainting will
Rushing streams so wild has broken still.
Celestial are thou,weilding the will of God
The most praised jewel of earthly form.
THE ANGEL
(This poem is for the angel contest)
My fingers tapping rhythmically on the keyboard
As raindrops fall hypnotically outside the door
The scent of Petrichor; dry Earth dampened by rain
Overwhelms olfactory senses….as addictive as cocaine
My surroundings refreshed, the land will now purge
Water, the recipe for new life to emerge
Crystalised droplets dazzling like diamonds
Decorate emerald leaves in the thousands
Raindrops’ hammering the tin roof is calming
As I look out the window, rivulets are streaming
Raindrops are nature’s way of cultivating
Therapeutic cures for all things living.
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©copyright Juanita Torr
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