When wantonness elopes the green
a blaze of colour occurs
stretched far into the day
The reciprecent celebrates
the elopers attention
The golden hum of bees pervades
along the meadowed stretch
as young lovers discuss
their two tired options
like pebbles along the sycamore bridle
Categories:
elopers, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
We married, on your birthday!
In San Francisco City Hall.
There was no family present,
Just you and I~ that's all!
We were two very young, and
very much in love elopers.
Nothing stood in our way, we
were over-comers, not life-copers.
Who drove from frozen, blizzardly
Chicago to our foggy city by the bay.
We chose to live our lives in our own
unique artistic way.
There was no wedding reception,
no gifts, no band.
Just a couple divinely in love, and
Panagiota so proud to wear that gold
wedding band!
Death took you from this life,
when you were still very young.
But her love for you, remains a song,
that everyday is sung.
And this forever young bride cannot forget
that day.
The sun, the Cable Cars, the glorious fog,
as her tears now fall into San Francisco Bay!
Rest in peace, my love!
Panagiota
January 29,2022
Categories:
elopers, anniversary, i miss you,
Form: Rhyme
Quickly close the door on your past participles and advance your dead bolt on the here and now, lie your present lifemat for the doormat benefit of others that seek your presence unannounced unfolded and unheralded. Only unlock it for that measured moment near futured unless it's your unique unfettered thoughts split by zealous zippers including a wise change of ID pass keys and partisan elopers with Ego picked locksets of Superego welcomes, so all doors lead to open season consequences on every spit slighted in/on/by/for/all inhabitionless endeavor exiles----blindly reinstated. Time winds a lifeless loss of cell files as the body dies---------------your given essence flies to any/all available soft, sunrise set recompense of deeds done to all in need indeed. Please sign at the Nirvana X_________________. Please remember to take your receipt. Folly.
Categories:
elopers, confusion, inspirational, my children,
Form: Free verse
We married, on your birthday!
In San Francisco City Hall.
There was no family present,
Just you and I~ that's all!
We were two, very young, and
very much in love elopers.
Nothing stood in our way, we
were over-comers, not life-copers.
Who drove from frozen, blizzardly,
Chicago to our foggy city by the bay.
To chose to live our lives in our own
unique and joyfful, artistic way.
There was no wedding reception,
no gifts, no band.
Just a couple divinely in love, and
Panagiota so proud to wear that gold
wedding band!
Death took you from this life, when you
were still very young.
But your wife's love for you, remains a song,
that everyday is sung.
And this forever young bride will never
forget that day.
The sun, the Cable Cars,the glorious fog,
as her tears now fall into San Francisco Bay!
Rest in peace, my love!
Panagiota
January 29, 2020
11:30am PST
Categories:
elopers, anniversary, death, husband, love,
Form: Couplet