Genesis Poems

Genesis

The crescent settled
behind you, wrapped in silk night,
wearing jasmin orange behind her ears.

I wondered: if she overheard
our brewing midnight; could she tell?
From the gleaming stars in my eyes

that I’m nothing if not a sailor
lost in azure, in awe
of treasures shimmering silver.

In the heat of silence, could she hear?
The pounding, quickened steps of
spring, sprinting across time—

Frogs

Stannie Genesis

Rough Draft

[Hook]

Despite all these doubts he shouts at the demons
From now on You cant talk me out of believing
He realized this the right time to get even
Cause he knows there is no sequel

Rough verse

feeling so helpless 
So doubtful of my financial welfare 
who the hell cares but I do 
there is a need to grind

Genesis

When the land was smooth, life brand-new
In Eden, there lived one, then two
Since the Earth's dawn, man walked as youth
Life brand-new, when the land was smooth

In the garden were two sweet blooms
Under the care of watchful grooms
Viscous phrases made ears harden
Two sweet blooms were in the garden

Between grapevines, our foe hid
Still in great ruling halls

The wrong facsimile receiving noise in the right rehearsing recital time of genesis room

The wrong facsimile receiving noise in the right rehearsing 
recital time of genesis room

What is patriotism?
To love your land, to be there for the cause of the land.
What is the core value of feeling alienated?
You are adopted, precisely located, denied elsewhere beforehand for the land.
Then it is your prodigal representation. You are lamenting as you

Genesis 29

over 2 years have past now.
i serve my time everyday,
not knowing my offence. 

i work everyday to meet your needs.
how long lord, how long….
my beautiful Rachel.

i am not Jacob in this story,
i stand the place of Esau,
what was mine taken by Jacob.
still i will suffer for Rachel,
for the love that once burned hot in winter.

it

As Autumn Falls, The Rise of the Elemmire, lyrics

Leaves labor in loam, roses endure the drouth’s weight,
From the east, petals peel, in soft drift concatenate.
Chariot’s beacon soars to the glint’s edge of tomorrow
To know, to grow, to sow, to go 

Ooooh… ahhh… mmmm…
Aaaah-ooooh… ooooh-aaaah…
Mmm-hmmm… ohhh-ohhh… ahhh…
Oooh-waaaah… ooh… mmm… ahhh…

Brightly 
Shiny   
Threshing floor
Sacred door 
The axis wobble 
Eternal circle 
Summer adieu 
Seasons

genesis

cherry blossoms 
                                  b l o o m
amongst bleak 
            

genesis

i remember now
the sucking whoosh and rattle
of my life
as I was uprooted
still squirming - caught now
in the slalom clutch
of a blood smeared latex glove

a world as cold as a morgue
coagulated around senseless perceptions
a fluent reality that dripped slowly
into clotted forms

for a moment I wallowed
in that instinctual mud
that is both a sacrifice
and a subterfuge
a lamb born

IN THE GARDENING OF THE GENESIS AND REVELATION OF LIFE

For the blessed fruits of the blessed tree of life’s being,
Persecution and crucifixion have their time in life’s seasons;
Their demise coming with seasons of resurrection and ascension:-

Seasoning of life from Genesis to Revelations, has its time;
Let us ever be mindful that we’re fruits of God’s balboa tree of life,
With a quartet of years to sow

Genesis of delusion

All dreams are unreal and yet they appear,
wherein ego assumes a specific role,
so knowing this, no object to us is dear,
save God’s boundless love and light, which we extol.
In deep sleep each night, we return to our home,
a singularity, where throbs the gong Om
but on waking up in this domain dual,
delusion grips us, unless love’s

Genesis of creation

music of the spheres
imbibed by resonation ~
heart lotus opens
ripples in the void convey
the sound of one hand clapping

Genesis Ship

Noah commissioned a wee dove as his ocean scout
It ventured out three times seeking sprigs of life
on the third try it brought back hope to mankind.

I would have chosen an albatross for the task
with its great wingspan suited for sea voyages
It could have done the deed in half the time.

Perhaps the dove was more efficient

Genesis

In the beginning there was a light
in her eyes so magnetic
it could pull darkness
from the soul
A brilliance so electric & bold that
sparks flew whenever
her presence was drawn
Being with her was like the dawn
of a new day 
fresh & uplifting
in every way
The shining sun rested above 
her head in such a way
like a halo & thoughts
to

Genesis After Death

do you really see beauty in my rotting mind
are there rain clouds in my eyes
that the mirror cannot show me
can you really see the life in my veins
that hides itself from me
the strength that waits to be awakened
hibernating in my tired body
underneath layers of withered skin
would you really be willing to help peel back
the surface,

Genesis

God's creations
Is love mission
In every eyes.

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