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my dedication for my love,my beautiful soul @fadingstarsilence
the rare special being that illuminates my days with her shimmering divine light
Alchemic fusion of our
inner depths
in the marrow of our love
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Dedication to Jazmine
I'm loosing hope
my heart is giving in
my mind is dying off
and its only been 2 days
since seeing you.
im going crazy
my heart hurts
without you
my soul
is in the fiery depths of hell.
it burns in 3rd degree
as I yearn to see you again
it destroys me when we can not contact
it kills me not hearing
your angelic voice
it deprives me
not feeling your love
not having your protection
I feel alone
so alone
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i am in a river of love deeper than seven digits
i am never drowning and always on vacation
you are the main vessel for every fiber of my dedication
when the sun sets, times moves at the speed of you
if thorough had a body of description, you would be the perfect representative
i am so enamored by you
i am so inspired by you
i consider it a definite, infinite honor to even be mildly desired by you
in the center of the divine wading i welcome the therapy that your heart medicinally carries
i am in a river of love deeper than seven digits
i am forever crowning the mounds of glory many multitudes of synchopation
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Sonnet
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to you who made my friend now want to leave
who with a word have caused her heart to grieve
to you who did not share uplifting post
who let the gossip haunt her like a ghost
to you who did not look inside to see
the truthful heart that longs to simply be
to you who thought to chide and finger point
who made her feel from here she's out of joint
to you who might be pleased she'll say goodbye
who've made her write word tears, her way to cry
I do not know the reasons or your name
Unsure of what has caused this game of shame
The only thing I ask with wistful plea:
Make your amends and keep community
Eileen
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Rhyme
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I wrote a song for someone
She knows by name just who
It's not a dedication
Not this, this one's for you
It took some time to finish
But that's only because
If you rush you can dimish
The meaning, so you just pause
When you reach that dreaded moment
Every artist does despise
Looking at a blank slate
Staring back with blanker eyes
There are no words to sing to
No lyrics to peruse
It's only instrumental
But still my thoughts infuse
And fill each note and phrasing
Nothing there by chance
In quiet contemplation
I composed for you this dance
I hope you'll always like it
And listen now and then
Remembering I loved you
Each time it's played again
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Light Verse
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Holly
As I look deep into her eyes. I see the love waiting there.
Like the most beautiful sunrise. It warms my soul and removes the chill from the air.
She lifts my spirits with just a simple smile. She heals my heart with her warm embrace.
She helps me forget my worries for a while. She does all this with her style and grace.
All too often I let the world get me down. She seems to share all the pain I feel inside.
It breaks her heart to see me frown. She’s the only one whom I can confide.
She found me in the dark. She led me to the light.
When my world was torn apart, she held me so tight.
She is my Reason
She is my Purpose
She is my Life.
In fond dedication to my wife Holly ^^
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Monorhyme
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THE PERFECT SMILE
Where is the dance as the butterfly flies?
Where is this place we call Paradise?
Where is the Rainbow that sits in the skies?
..With that Pot of Gold, the ultimate prize.
Give me a rose, in full bloom, that cries
Give me a ‘truth’, not covered in lies
Give me a heart, with rhythm precise
That beats with a passion, the largest in size.
Show me the twinkle in those weeping eyes
Show me the smile, that’s never a guise
Show me the skin, that’s smoother than ice
O’ point to the face where such beauty lies.
Where are such wonders: the lows and the highs?
Give me a clue, just one will suffice
Show me the smile, to quell all my ’sighs’
..Well, here is Marsaila: A Gift to the Wise.
The Fg 81.5.8
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powerful and poised, she walks with grace,
radiating strength in every stride she takes.
optimistic and diligent, she seizes each day,
virtuous and wise, in her special way.
elegant and caring, her heart is pure gold,
rising above challenges, her spirit stays bold.
Trustworthy, true, and kind,
nurturing her loved ones with a gentle mind.
optimism defines her, even in the darkest hours,
meticulously working, she empowers.
empathetic and compassionate, she lends a hand,
nursing and supportive, she helps others withstand.
unyielding dedication, the path she paves,
motivating all around her with a spirit brave.
amazing is she, her wise words perceived,
nurturing souls and planting hope like a seed.
Proverbs 18:22.
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I waited for her expectantly..
She has me constantly thinking of her
She alights from the shuttle..
Eyes searching for me...
I emerge from the shadows
Now we are together once more
We take a walk getting to know each other
The chemistry is obviously apparent..
My voice sounds a tad hoarse so unlike me
Her presence affecting me in a deep way
Her voice mellowing me like warm butter
My heart keep skipping a beat
The adrenaline keeps pumping
Am so into her elegant charm
Its our second meeting.. i love
I escort her home this is fun..
I close the deal with an embrace
I love and desire
I commit and defend
I invest and conquer
I delight in her love
I delight in its purity
I delight in her embrace
Written by Lewis Nyaga
A dedication to LOVE
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Narrative
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~Lucia~
She is looking at me wide lovely eyes
Am asking for a favor as i recall
Our sweet sour innocent relationship
That has endured the last few years
I still recall that fateful night we met
She was going home after a days work
Twas late in the night and by chance
We met as i was keeping vigil
I escorted her home there started
Our sweet sour relationship
I told her a lie on our fist meeting
She was elated to help me on the second
She became too attached subsequently
Lovely Lucia didn't like to be dependent
She started pulling away me allowing it
She is looking at me with those lovely eyes
I do still feel them emotions after so long
Am gonna miss her in the next few months
For i so love our bitter sour relationship
Which has survived the test of time
(a dedication to Lucia)
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This heart, it hurts
from where it has been
Hard to stay strong
will not feel that pain again.
I do not lose hope
where ever you are
I am right here waiting
for you, my shining star.
The star which will grant
my every wish or whim
Flowing together in lover's notion
we shall swim.
Swimming this great divide
our hearts are entwined
Binding us by fate
our love designed.
An angel, may you be
the answer, when I pray
If you could hear
what this heart can say.
It would be broken
no way to make anew
would never show longing...
if not, for you.
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Dedication: This goes out to the woman who has my rib. I hope this piece finds its way
to you. Bless you always in every day, know that I will not quit seeking for your heart
and love. Blessed be and thank you all who read and comment this. I hope you all enjoy.
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Epic
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420
4 - fortify your love
He said to her
Cos now we are fruitful
Let your heart be true
Cos we have gone along way
To have a family now
You have always been here
And all I am now I can't be
With out loving you
Me and you two kids
4 wonder family
2- two of us are now friends again
Just like from the start
Despite all we've shared
This long years
We are now separate in watch
We use to be 4
Now we break like
420
We clash down like a stock market
A man with out his wife and kids
Yet life must go one
Despite not easy lossing a family with you
0- life is like a zero
Never say never
Cos who will ever think
We can fall from 4 to nothing
Broken promises
Broken hearts
Has cost us a broken home
And now I can never say never
Despite your good intentions
Nothing last forever
At the end life is like a zero
Dedication to broken homes and
Divorces
Were broken hearts speaks
In obvious silence
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I do not know?
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I found her at a Pet Store; the oldest of the remaining breeds
A red stag Miniature Pinscher; needing a family to care for her needs
Hyper and excited; bouncing literally of the walls
A fragile tiny puppy with an amazing ability to enthrall
So purchase her I did without a moments delay
A new addition to our family, her life began this day
Prancer we decided to name her for she looked like a little deer
With a shiny coat of color and big brown eyes crystal clear
She took to me instantly; following me from room to room
Made no difference where I went; Prancer would surely loom
A bond we grew over the years as I solely cared for her alone
My new best-friend of fate; I proudly watched you grow
Her loyalty and dedication was not expected to be so vast
Nor our love together, for all good things never seem to last
Sadly you came up missing, without me by your tiny side
A traumatic death experience; some ones evil secret left to hide
I’ll see you again my baby; momma miss you ever so
The love in my heart I have for you still continues to grow
And the legacy you left behind is one you cannot compare
I only have one regret Prancer; in the end I wasn’t there
I’m so sorry I left you behind, unguarded and all alone………..
© Stacy Lynn Stiles
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For a girl named Debbie; who won me over with her words-
Damn girl you know your way with words,
the way they explode with power and feeling
just gets me entangled in the flow of your poetry.
You're good girl, your a woman who knows her stuff,
I like that in a woman,
whose not afraid to show her heart,
to burn up a piece of paper with hot glare of emotions
of love and hate and everyday life.
You can write about anything and everything,
and have it sound good to the reader's heart,
Damn girl you know you won my heart,
your way with words is like a hot knife slicing though cold butter,
and my nerves rattle and my heart skips a beat
when you start writing about love.
Damn this girl is good,
she knows her stuff,
with a portrait of Edgar Allan Poe hanging over her wall,
as she sits with lights dimmed, she writes of the darkest days,
she makes 'em and she breaks 'em with her words.
And she writes whatever comes to her mind,
a day taking her meds,
or a day with or without love,
or just another day living her life;
she speaks out to whatever comes to her mind,
and that is what I admire in a lovely poetess like her.
This poem is for a girl named Debbie,
a girl whose words won me over.
-a dedication poem to one of my fellow poets; Debbie Mills-Kelly
.2.4.2014.
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Hey, did you hear the sounds of a sorrowed heart
slowly thumping away in the evening sunsets?
There he is, baby, the man they call;
"The Blue Poet"
there he is in the flesh
with a book of poems in his hand,
look at the whores and the smiles turn to him
and say to him, "Where have you been?"
They look at him and he looks at us.
He sits at his desk,
he lits a cigarette and smokes.
He opens the big book of poetry that he had in his hand
and started to read.
There was a smile on his face,
reading to all of us;
as we sat around his greatness and glory
and we listened to his great poetry.
He looked at us through the dark
and with eyes a blazed and a smile so bright
he opened his mouth and out came the words of
a sorrowed heart and a master at his finest hour,
and he said in a calm voice;
"I'm Back, baby!"
And we all cheered,
and he smiled and drank his glass of red wine
and smoked his cigarette
He leaned back in his chair and watched us all
stand and cheer.
If you looked closely,
you could see a single tear form in his eye
and roll down his rough cheek.
The Blue Poet was back,
and this time he stayed.
-10/23/2013-
A dedication to myself. I am sorry to all my fellow fans and followers and poets and poetesses, I had left you all without a trace of ever returning, but now I am back and here to stay!
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Well it is a must say
that you make me feel alive
with your smile
that brings a smile to my face
and a giggle in my heart
You make me feel,
that it is a must say to tell you
that you make me feel alive
and you make me choke on my words
and make my mind race
my brain numb
and my heart warm while skipping beats
whenever we meet.
Tired but when I am with you,
that it is a must say
to tell you that you make me feel
Careful with my life
and you make me watch my step
as I walk through the minefields of life.
Love is too soon to say,
but it is a must say
that you make me feel like the month of may,
to tired to say,
but my heart tells by the way it feels
and I must say that you make me feel Loved.
Calm and careful
and soon I'll show you that love is just around the corner
with time, my dear,
with time and questions
jokes passed back and forth,
as you flip your hair
and giggle innocently away
and their is a way
to say
I must say,
that one day
I'll not only tell you
but I'll show you,
love in a notebook of dedication of romance
and love,
and I know you have fears
and phobias,
but soon I will heal those pests in life
and show you love in a hand basket.
This is a must say
that you make me feel alive,
and you make me want to thrive
and crave for life a bit more.
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This is a dedication to the most amazing girl I know
You make me want to express the emotions I usually struggle to show
You've been through the worst so you deserve the best
I know that anxiety sometimes leaves us both a nervous wreck
When it comes to smiles you have the loveliest
How can a girl still be so beautiful after going through so much ugliness?
Your heart hasn't been cherished the way it should have been
It makes me want to find Cupid and leave blood on him
A world with a million girls, but you're the one on my mind
Even if I'm busy, I'll still give you my time
When you need me, I'll be behind you
I wonder if you know just how beautiful I find you
I want to make you mine and be the one to erase your scars
I won't go a day without telling you how beautiful you are
I wish I could have been there to pick you up every time you fell
Let me be your heaven and make you forget about your previous hell
I wanna hold you close and kiss you all over
If love is a battlefield, then for your heart I'm gonna be a soldier
I want to make you happy in every way
I never thought talking to a girl would be my favourite part of the day
I hate how much you've been hurt before but I want to be the one to change that
Give me your heart and I'll never give you pain back
Millions of girls in the world, but I've never felt like this
I'll go all in for you, when I'm dealt my Chips
This is a poem for Meg, I hope she knows how amazing she is
You're the one I want everything with
I hope you begin to see how amazing you are
You're the girl who I want to give all of my heart
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Epic
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Conflict delayed is conflicts multiplied
When a man cry
He cant sleep
His heart are heavy
Either for his passion
Or for his lost
We men are full of passion
We bleed too ladies hear me out
We are not mean to be accepted
Just for what our wallet worth
We also need love
So don't abuse a man's kind heart
Because you are beautiful
Don't forget beautiful body
Dies and fade away with time
But only your good heart
Will keep your man with you
Even at your old age
Show me love
Not selfish attitude
You are the one I love
Don't abuse my kind heart
My love
Let talk and be happy else
Conflict delayed is conflicts multiplied
Conflict delayed is conflicts multiplied
You don't care about my effort
Cos you are busy loving
Those flashy fine young boys
You take my money but you
Show them boys love
They praise your nasty nudes
And they flatter your ego
No wonder I can't give you enough
You keep on breaking my heart
And now I have found my way out
Why do you cry
Why do you now want to talk
Or do you want to continue
Were you stop with out feelings
For me
You can't be more damaging
Cos when a man crys
He either crys for his passion
Or for his lost
Sorry I lost you
I can't go on
I need to catch my time
remember I always ask
For your attention for a
Conversation cos I knew
Conflict delayed is conflicts multiplied
Show me love
Not selfish attitude
You are the one I love
Don't abuse my kind heart
My love
Let talk and be happy else
Conflict delayed is conflicts multiplied
Dedication to intoxicated relationship
Free your self from such
Don't die in silence
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Face framed ornate, or curl corner blu tacked up
Childhood fanciful daring must softly be contained
Dispicable hovers inside cherub cheeked adorable
Challenge for enamoured to create correct shape
Administer discipline with compassion entangled
Potential beckons infant innately curious
Toddler discovery meshed with messiness
Woven with wonderment routine can't limit
Succumbed mother disowns justifiable furious
Besotted witness, sure estate for mischief
Nudging daughters towards beings approved
Beyond old rigidity, modern option multiples
Youth spoken forums we're foreigners to
Images of genuine and fake indiscernible
Listened to lunacy delivers messages askew
Duty to daughters reflect our similarity
Penciled declarations stuck to fridge
Devotedness focussed on child precious
Inflated effort, parents' universal currency
Whether meagre expenditure, or excess
Snippets of your prosper are written in me
Lawyer loads clothes into washing machine
Submerged both classes in a world severe
Puppets of striving in fast passed society
Consumer boom boldly commandeered
Disparity reveals parental symmetry amazing
Faithfully accommodating girls' shifting needs
Working mothers, each of us 'unaccompanied'
Various sized resources serve child raising
Sacrifice made by dedicated souls equally
Providing guidance, friendship gripes quieten
Line of latitude curved by desire to control
Old school wisdom bolsters brains susceptible
Dramatised screen infused new century children
Content quickly spirals into unacceptable
Desperately hoping, we Mother soldiers
Shield children from future provocation
Hold fort, nest feathered dedication
Thrusted comfort, reluctant scolders
Admist mixed rails, reliable station
Within swayed pre teen trajectory
Sturdy parenting depots journey
Home stands firm from outside duress
Finances overshadowed by reliability
Partnered peers approve sole success
17th July 2020
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This is a tale of love so rare the kind both lost and found,
A story too big to keep inside or even on the ground.
As I traveled the road on my way to work one day,
I read a sign that I saw, to see what it had to say.
On the overpass was left the sweetest note that could ever be,
Someone had painted “I love Marv” for all the world to see.
It was a message too big and real for on a tree to carve,
And I thought that this must be some great guy this lucky guy named Marv.
To evoke such a passionate message to be left on an overpass,
He must be quite a guy and now it seemed he’d gotten quite a lass.
Her unmatched love has caused her now to risk both life and limb,
To dangle the edge while tempting fate to leave this note for him.
Such loving dedication is in this world too seldom seen,
But it is what we are all searching for in this land of broken dreams.
There was something new a few days later when I traveled across this road,
I saw there was a change to the sign and to the message that it told.
It seems that overnight the V in Marv had somehow grown a tail,
Now a Y was there in its place and could be seen from the trail.
The sign it seemed was now dedicated to a lovely girl named Mary,
Marv’s love for her displayed, I hoped, would never need to vary.
It was a great thing and it warmed my heart when I thought of their plan,
To honor each other and dedicate their love by using a store bought spray paint can.
And even though this lucky Marv had only made one mark,
His love was real and could be measured as coming from his heart.
And I’d hoped for them that their love was a long and lasting bet,
This single dash Romeo and his spray can totting Juliet.
But it seems that Marv’s efforts weren’t fulfilling for his one true Mary,
A single swipe from him just wasn’t enough for her wavering love to carry.
Soon after there appeared a change to what the sign had to say,
The Y had grown a leg to the right and it was now turned into a K.
It seems that Mary’s love of Marv must have only been a lark,
For now her heart was given to some other guy named Mark.
Poor Marv, I thought, his heart must have shattered just like glass,
But that’s what you get when your love is displayed upon an overpass.
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Amazing Grace A Sparrow Died Today An Angel Unfolded Their Wings Sings Aretha Louise Franklin
A sparrow died today
An angel unfolded their wings
Break it to me gently young, gifted and black
She began her career as a child singing gospel
Aretha Louise Franklin
Until you come back to me that's what I'm gonna do
Lord, say it isn't true
You've taken back are angel today
I'm in love get it right I was one of the chain of fools
Day dreaming on the freeway of love
Travel through Spanish Harlem
Share your love with me
Call me bridge over troubled water
Angel
And of any bad relationships don't play that song you lied)
Sweet sweet baby since you've been gone
Angel
Think
Bridge over trouble water I Knew You Were Waiting (For Me)"
Angel
Something He Can Feel
Lady Soul the voice of black America
Lady Soul "the voice of the civil rights
Lady Soul described as movement,"
Queen of Soul royal
A symbol of black equality.
A rising star her name given to an Asteroid
Angel
Think
Did the world give her enough R E S P E C T
Amazing Grace
A sparrow died today
An angel unfolded their wings
Break it to me gently young, gifted and black
To those good and bad men in her life
Think who's zoomin' who you make me feel like) a natural woman
You said, I never loved a man the way I love you
And I say a Little Prayer crowned The Queen of Soul
Baby I love you rock steady until you come back to me that's what I'm gonna do
Something he can feel jump to It freeway of love
The most charted female artist in the chart's history
Lady Soul the voice of black America
Lady Soul "the voice of the civil rights
Lady Soul described as movement,"
Queen of Soul royal
A symbol of black equality.
Was an American singer, songwriter and pianist
Loved by millions
Amazing Grace
A sparrow died today
An angel unfolded their wings
Break it to me gently young, gifted and black
A sparrow died today, sing on eternity in heaven
Aretha Louise Franklin
8/16/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
A DEDICATION TO THE QUEEN OF SOUL: Aretha Franklin
(March 25, 1942– August 16, 2018)
At New Bethel Baptist Church in Detroit, Michigan
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Dedicated to my darling Mystic Rose...
For my everlasting rose,
for my darling Mystic Rose,
Charished deep in my heart,
for generations to last lifetimes,
on this Beautiful gift,
we all call Mother Earth.
Oh now my dear
come now and do not fear,
I shall take you by your sweet and loving hand,
as we set out in a band,
of two lonely hearts
that both need to be loved.
At first when I came
to this desolate Wasteland;
I was a lonely heart
with poetry that was my art.
You were the first to come to me,
with a smile and a hug.
You read my work,
I won your heart
and you praised me,
looked at me in anew
and treated me diffrently than any other.
My darling Mystic,
Oh how you make me feel;
so grand, so new, so happy.
As I lay my head to rest
I reminisce on your loving words,
that spoke such truth to my soul.
As you praised me through my heights,
and weaped with me through my sorrow,
as I uplifted your soul with the arrangement of words
I wrote from deep down in my weak and weary soul;
You were there always to touch my heart
and cure me of sorrowed tears.
It is impossible to express my love for you,
but see me, to feel my love,
for you my darling Mystic
it tears me apart to not
see your face, to hear your voice,
only to read your loving words
comments on a poem
that was written on a page;
It tears me apart.
Oh, my sweet and everlasting rose,
Blooming in every season,
at every hour,
a beautiful poetess at her midst of an evening twilight
as the nightingales sing outside your window,
I come and show you love and compassion.
Let us go, you and I,
I take you by your hand
and we sail off,
two poets writing of beauty
both in ink upon a blank piece of paper.
To write of love,
My compassion for you
my beautiful rose,
my darlin Mystic.
We shall part seas,
bloom in gardens of beauty,
roses and violets grow tall
around us,
reminding us of our everlasting friendship.
Lilacs and tulups stray long away,
to show my love to a stranger,
but you are no stranger to me.
You are an everlasting rose,
which blooms evertime at the stroke of nine,
and there you stay,
growing in a large and beautiful garden,
that is located deep in my heart.
Now take me, my darling Mystic
your LoveSlayer,
and charish this beautiful write
Charish it at all times,
every hour of the days!
In honour of your beauty and inspiration
I am a fool in love,
intoxicated with your beauty at heart.
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Carpe Diem
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A Dedication to Leanne, my beloved wife.
Beyond Belief
Harken,
Heed these words,
They are more than mere sounds,
Trumpeting make-belief ideas,
They will be as rain and sunlight,
To a wilting flower,
Love will heal you,
Beyond all beliefs.
Words that sound over the top,
From a madman possessed by love,
Unleashed into torrents of devotion,
Burning in fire all consuming,
On the edge of an unknown mystery,
And yet,
Experiences so universal,
Divine and transformational,
Beyond all beliefs.
My love for her,
Is beyond all belief,
Over the top,
Under the lowest,
Above the highest,
Extreme, as a cyclone,
Wild, wild elementals,
Soothed by most delicate feelings,
Delicious, sublime feelings,
A paradox of ultimate polarities,
Beyond all beliefs.
God created cosmos as a love affair,
That cosmos could have eyes to see,
Ears to hear,
Consciousness to apprehend and appreciate,
And God created man and woman,
As embodied lover and beloved,
To discover bliss in Union,
So it is in my love for Leanne,
As I see cosmic woman,
In her astounding beauty and wisdom,
My soul drinks her as love of all loves,
Beyond all beliefs.
So it is with my beloved,
Leanne, my beloved wife,
Companion unparalleled among humans,
Lover who reflects back my devotion,
She, who I worship,
Who I finally after long long travails,
Enduring quests into countless dramas,
Seeking for the one beloved,
Who would totally surrender to the bride chamber,
Mutually elevate our love to that place,
Beyond all beliefs.
As surrender to divine yet human love,
Overpowers, overwhelms, subsumes,
Over rules my substitutive habits,
Shatters defences constructed by past trauma,
Obliterates acquired safe mediocrity,
And thresholds my heart into fires of passion,
Life transfigures into portals,
Of future great deeds,
Borne of wildest, liberated love,
Beyond all beliefs.
This poem is an opening stanza,
Announcing and heralding,
A newly engendered and empowered,
Love beyond all beliefs,
Mystically bursting through dark undergrowth,
Seeking now to spread light and warmth,
To those who can openly receive,
Who can harken,
And heed,
Words that are more than mere sounds,
Words that offer a way to touch Divinity,
Words that can heal souls,
That can inspire courage and devotion,
That can open sacred dimensions of love,
Beyond all beliefs.
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