In my veins flows warmth blood, within my core,
If you’re cold, take a warm, don’t ignore.
Listen closely to the rhythm of my heart,
From its beating, understand my soul’s part!
In my eyes, there’s fire, my heart's ablaze,
Melting the frost of life’s cold, wintry haze.
Not for riches or worldly gain,
Rejoice in the pulse of my heart’s refrain!
Learn the strength of a tempered grace,
The passion for life, the human embrace.
Take my warmth from my heart, let it be,
It doesn't wake up my envy, let's feel free!
As the young king
is coming
to collect his bride,
African traditional
tambourines
are playing
the drums
and dancing
African kwasa kwasa
and Congolese rumba.
Make as you feel it
In the sense of your feel
Without forgetting sense
Fais comme tu le sens
Dans le sens de tes sens
Sans oublier le sens
Aby M.
dear buds of lotus
need not wait long for the sun
bloom, the pond is yours
30 July 2021
When I write,
I lose all shyness of speech...
I gain eloquence
that didn't have...
I dare love that I would never have,
I use expressions like
from locked inside
would use...
When I write, I don't put myself
so many rules... I leave the inspiration
be my guide... !
weird the time
no one hears the outcry of strange prisoners!
not even God
yes, God also shuns the pious of every holy place
it's for the virus!
no; yes, no one knows it fully!
hearing to hearing; hearsay story jails everyone
o yes; this year is not free from it; perhaps not the next year and by this way…….
weak mind won’t be ever free from its clutch; yes
so, come out; breathe the fresh air of the beach and natural earth
feel free fully; be independent
don't give your mind to others to control from beyond the curtain or remote…
01.05.2020 Chattogram
*Blocked
There’s a chill in the air
Reaching my bones
Leaving me feeling all alone
I have so much to say
But, with so many eyes watching
I can’t find a way
My heart, it has a lock
Only some can find the key
Times, I just don’t want to talk
So, I hide internally
There’s a chill in the air
Holding me back
Waiting for an open door
To overcome what I lack
I think of beautiful places to see
With views of someone reaching me
And with these thoughts
I make my way…
To places I feel free
Heidi Sands
9/10/19
Chili pie, deep sigh, pig sty, my guy, lullaby
Word lists are fun to stack, straight up, and so high
Wifi, will lie, why oh why, please make me cry,
Words keep me captive, and hogtie my me oh my.
Sandwich on rye, do or die, bow tie, I decry.
Word lists fun for me, you, and another guy.
Chi, lie, so sly, fee and fi, I deeply sigh.
Word lists help ply, pry, uplift, fly, and satisfy.
Feel free to add to this poem and do not be shy!
Oh hi, popping by, words so wry will not run dry from Nina
Like Samurai, or hot Jedi, we’ll stack em up, up to the sky
I have no name or reason, gone are bone and flesh.
My uncuffed spirit beats a raw passionate crest
when guitar riffs stroke my soul's divine ache afresh.
To my core I become high and healings blaze in my chest.
Tunes spin vibrations that ignite deeply inside me.
While I dance vivacious sounds sooth my soul within
and melt me adrift to lift me in gifted feels of free.
Music mends to transcend me beyond human skin.
F-eel free to express your emotion,
R-elease it from every eye;
E-xpound whatever sentiment,
D-ay five in warm July.
S-ay your passion willingly,
A-llow it to come from deep inside;
Q-uest for peaceful mind
U-ntil you retrieve your pride.
I-ntimate, easy, and hard,
D-o it only with limitation;
O-ne show of love, anger or fear, feel free to express your emotion.
This door is closed
Feel free to scream and shout
No one hears you
Feel free to thrash about
Let it all out
I am sorry that it hurts
How could you not foresee
Your own destiny
Hold up a mirror
See your horror
And stop blaming me
Accept the stain
It will lessen the pain......
Bow your head to the Lord
An inner peace will be restored .....Feel Free....
where every you are
here or far
you my shining star
you or so lovely
to my heart you have the key
FEEL FREE TO
CALL ME
you can just stand
have a phone in hand
ifs its on the wall
let it fall
to me you see
FEEL FREE TO CALL
remember this we're here
don't have know fear
we'll be near
if you need us
from noon to to dust
in god we trust
if you should fall
FEEL FREE TO CALL
Running ransacks on the quick stop
Blowing smoke stacks in the winter abyss
Collecting marvels like beads on a lace
Bartering love for timeless escape
Singing free as the forest comes aloud
And infinity bulges to the space of Now
Spine lifted divine just sitting and piercing clouds
Wandering and measuring searching for enchantment
Free like a child in Toy R US
Free like a Husky in the snow
Free to live and glow
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