Ethereal Poems

ethereal

Something about us I want nothing to change
I have nothing to give, yet you stay.
You told me im pretty
Now, i think I'm pretty too.
You told me im fun to be around
And now i think so too.
There are a lot of things that trouble me
And now i stand before it with you.
I don't know when we

I Breathe You In: 300

As the ethereal guitar mesmerises
My soul responds
As if I dipped into a melodic bath
Of perfectly curated
Lovingly tempered 
Heart massaging
Candle flickering 
Water 

A fragrant tune invades 
My nostrils 
Flaring as the warm
Moistened air tumbles by
The world merges into
Perfection
Harmony
Stirring

The resonance
Of childhood memory
Percolating through the mist
As sliding strings 
Caress my ears
My mind drifting
Towards that past
Safer place

Yet this mesmerising

I Wandered Weightless as a Feather

after “I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud” (also sometimes called “Daffodils”) by William Wordsworth

I wandered weightless as a feather, 
a muted plume from mourning dove. 
A tuft afloat in breezy weather 
connected now to skies above;
as long as winds will carry me 
from over fields and out to sea. 

My glad esprit more free than

I was an ethereal shadow in the corridors, a whisper of denim and shy glances floating among them

I was an ethereal shadow in the corridors, a whisper of denim and shy glances floating among them,
Invisible in their noisy bustle, a ghost with a too-polite smile, always on the edge,
Their notes flew like grenades, exploding into laughter that tore through the silence eating away at me inside,
I wore their words like a second

Ethereal Etheree

I
refuse
to comply
with contests whose
requirements are nigh
impossible, amuse
the contest-setter with my
inadequate and bound-to-lose
creations. An old-school kind of guy,
I hold outmoded, prehistoric views:
am frankly somewhat disinclined to vie
with writers who (I’ll be blunt) abuse
the edicts handed from on high,
namely, poets pay their dues
(so call me due-or-die),
not with modern ruse,
but rather by
songs whose blues
defy
cues.

Ethereal Soul

Dedication Part II to Loretta 

Waterfall words steam with her soul truth
Her heart blinks with hope to cherish others
Experiences of expression radiate in sun's royal rays
From Christ's heart to her hand she carries the broken 
Her rose petal heart shaped face glows with universal eyes 
She is a blessed ballerina swirling with Scripture 
Time blushes

Lavender Licorice and Lemonade Lakes

You taste as if twilight were—
lavender swirling like smoke from the earth
licorice lingering with the full moon’s soft pull
a sweetness both dark and divine.

Your skin sparkles with starlight
electric and soft as moth wings.
We sip the pink sky
lemonade lakes cascade through our fingers
time unspools between our hands
while the past drinks from our open palms.

The air crackles

Ethereal

Ethe-real, looking at what is more.? Quantifiable mass
There is much more space than can be measured or
Weighed..Millenia.? Who has lived one Methusela almost'
And so some of humanity tries, to take the reigns of power
Yet all things belong to God.' Seen and unseen, strong or
Weak.'

Ethereal imagery

Warm my heart touch the sky
Sail beneath these stars by and by
Winds carry my spirit see
Shaped clouded memory 

Sail uncharted sextant
Steer from journey’s door
Upon a whispering memorial
Once evermore

Spirit soar whispered tale
Deliver mentioned set sail
Leave this season for yet anew
Carry this treasure ado
To You !

Angel

In a state of half a dream and half awake
I await   I await you  and anticipate 

tantra trinkets glitter across old crone skies  
scattered stars the litter of our synchronized wishes 
broken symbols of our disenchanted rune  

cosmic poets cursed the lutestring-verse rhymed for us
I’m lost  astray  a

ETHEREAL ABSTRACTIONS

an
enigmatic
    esoteric
experimental
  process
with
 innate
distilled
satisfaction

intricate
 tangents
  of chaotic
immediacy
ennounced

an
essence
of
abstract
     phenomena
 of vagueness

 In
an open-ended
happening
of concepts
 & fragments
 in perplexing
characterisation

Ethereal Dreams and Sapphire Skies

Silver orbs of night dissolve in radiant beams,
Ethereal symphonies surrender to thy gentle dreams.
Clouds, parched with passion, dissolve in sapphire skies,
My life's tumultuous sea subsides in thine enchanting eyes.

Art thou a celestial zephyr or lotus of divine hue?
Thou illuminest the guiding stars of my heart anew.
Is this a chromatic vision or karma's sweet design?
Thou hast

Ethereal Peaks

In misty heights, where clouds embrace the stone,
Our souls ignite, no longer flesh and bone.

Dawn breaks, a spark across the dreaming sky,
As master's words make reality fly.

We climb through realms where logic bends and twists,
Our minds are ablaze with wisdom's amethysts.

Noon's golden fire reveals a hidden door,
Beyond which time... flows backwards, then no more.

The master

In the ethereal quiet of twilight's embrace

In the ethereal quiet of twilight's embrace,
Where shadows weave tales of existence and pale light,
Death steps softly, a silent harbinger, unveiling
The veiled truths that our lives have cloaked in illusion.
In the reflective mire of our fleeting moments,
We see the chords of our actions, woven from threads of triviality,
Mistakes carefully crafted into a tapestry of miscalculations,
A

To create art is to dance with the unseen and the ethereal

To create art is to dance with the unseen and the ethereal,
A mystical journey, an enigma even to its creators.
Poets feel this deeply,
A difference they can't yet define, an unspoken aura.
Within them, emotions boil in a vast cauldron,
Every wound they bear, every fleeting joy, becomes magnified,
Everything brings pain. Everything.
They traverse this world as vessels of

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