.
glistering
ahhh yesss
radiantly
out glinting la ciotat's
white
perfection
milez uv it
in wait
for tramp
edvard'z
yesss
hern pretty
bare
sparkle'd
directly effecting
mine deep
pupilz
moooon
')
*la (see-oh-tat) ciotat
<]')
I have a question for you
Would you like
To skate with me
To roll down the avenue?
We could be like the famous blue hedgehog
Running miles
Dashing onwards at the speed of light
From the top of the Green Hill
Down to the glimmering seafront
We’ll cut across the cityscape
Eagerly searching for thousands of shimmering gems
That touch every hue of the rainbow
And fill the sky with a radiant glow
And we can stay like this
From the first spark of sunrise
To the last trace of sunset
Until the day gives way
To an endless starry night
A breathtaking sight
Of glistering blue lights
.
'tiz az thuh splash back
front mine see
thuh chill'd wine
glistering
cross'n thuh moon'z
play
so pretty
glisterz
twixt
flits
oh dear,
what a lovely day was it, wasn't it?
running across the sea,
flying through the gates and castles,
keeps of fears and madness...
growing the pretty flowers of your own.
oh love,
watching you fall from the skies like a meteor shower,
the glistering petals dancing in the air,
the gemstones left of you, and—
the smell of fresh, summer rain...
oh child,
how to stop the time?
how to stay in this sole, breathtaking moment?
how to keep you here?
you and i had an agreement...
please, oh please,
just yet, just a while,
please don't go away...
In A Frozen Bed
Dr Ranjit Dutta
In the land of beauty
In the realm of nature's grace,
The mountain peak
Touches the sky,
Where the snowy beds ascend.
The mount adorned in pristine white
Where a jewel in the crown
basking in golden sunrays.
An icy embrace where
The harmony does sleep.
A topstry of snowflakes
Delicately spun,
Glistering like diamonds,
Well beneath the rosy morning Sun.
An ethereal landscape,
Untouched and pure,
Where dreams unfold and hopes endure.
The mountain whispers
The stories of love and hatred
Conquerors and sages
A silent witness of battles fought and lost,
A testament to the human spirit's utmost.
The wide bed of snowflakes,
A miracle of nature,
A treasure so fine .
Through the ages
I have stood serene,
A emblem of beauty
Eternal and pristine of my love's smile and tears.
.
She came to me
With the bouquet uv
Sprouting flowers
Fruits
glinting
glistering
screaming with bright
I in mine twisted
Reached for
the florescent
the nectarine
screaming with bright
And fled
Mine eccentric
Mine my went wild
mine flower
beams
mine nectarine
produces fruit
Mine literary
stops not
*she'z pregnant in other werdz ')
The Beauty of nature is pure and divine,
A creation of God that's simply sublime.
From the mountains majestic to the humble stream,
Every element designed like a gleaming dream.
The play of God is evident in every scene,
From the chirping birds to the grass so green,
The glistering sea and the star studded sky,
All in perfect harmony, oh my my !
The flowers in the meadow dance in delight,
Under the clear blue sky, what a sight.
And the Sun in its splendour, sets the sky ablaze,
Nature's wonder, it never ceases to amaze.
The Beauty of nature is a work of art,
It truly speaks to the innermost heart.
And the play of God, oh so divine,
Manifested through this beauty, so fine.
In a dream of bare, I awoke
In the blared walls, it misspoke
The winds of Auria eluded in the cascading windows which then provoked
Envisions of Auria descended through the glistening saint
Without a flair, I discerned a haint
Auria wandered in a stage of fright,
Meanwhile, invading my dreams of spite
Her nebulous words echoed in my mind
‘What a faint creature, so misled by fracture’
They mellowed as it prospected my perceptions
As she posited her hand on my exceptions
Envisions of Auria repulsed its regressions
She was my fate of progression
She rehashed my reflections
A memory of infliction
She wandered off into a glistening spade
Relinquishing her jades
I scrutinized her windows of glade
I lingered against her pallid hair
Then, woke up in tedious wear
‘Auria, a lady of fate, yet dart of spade’
Such assimilation wandered in the glistering gape
My thoughts were so heavy, yet so light, though seemed rather bright
They were my reminiscences of Auria”
Glistering liquid midnight, whispered her pain to me
Oceans hissing as thoughts scream cruelty,
Bleeding evening; a Citadel by the sea
Strawberry scent by the pyre as fine could be.
For here I fell in love with her
Fleeting, my mistress and her purest lure,
Laden fantasies as she lulled me away
Erotic, poisoned nectar where her legs fully splayed.
A flaccid branch to set me free
She sways beneath a dying tree
- a moonlit halo to attract me thither
My wishes granted to always wither
For She...
Ebon dressed this pearled enchantress
Too broken for love, devout to loneliness,
Her claws of dirt now usher my eyes
My final breath under this menstrual lit sky.
That rigid limb; now tightly strung
Closing bells of the Cathedral rung.
- Death is not too steep a price,
When blood is spent to pay for life.
The last petal fell...
When I descend in my Hell
A bullet for my thoughts as well
Counting the eyes in the skies;
Twilight glistering majestic spores;
Beams of ribbons sights dots of glaring lights;
Winking are the angels eyes;
firefly nocturnal beetles abdomen flashing;
Spots of lights shining, flashing, bright;
4/4/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
She wore her spirit
it was flowing
in the drift the atmosphere was sweet
when she was present
her soul the brights of her eyes
did shine ever so
her heart was beating
~
Nurtured her surroundings
Embracing
The water for sweat drenching her body
When she is present she shines as silk
Skins golden shines glistering
O' did she so shine so
Her soul blossoms
Lady visually surprising
2/11/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Within "padded" vanilla walls, a mare
has glistering coal-black wings. YOU feel
the dazzle of the moon's pearly
flush of the sugar-soft nights.
The streetlamp is crooked,
steals chocolate hues,
is caught...STAYED by
the night's cast,
of stars...
FAME?
Within "padded" vanilla walls, a mare
has glistering coal-black wings. YOU feel
the dazzle of the moon's pearly
flush of the sugar-soft nights.
The streetlamp is crooked,
steals chocolate hues,
is caught...STAYED by
the night's cast,
of stars...
FAME?
If home was a person it would be him
If love was a destination he would be it
His eyes tell the story of his past
His lips
His lips they write the future
His arms are where I want to be
His soul is what I want to keep
His mind is full of mysteries
Wonderful, magical and enlighten mysteries
He is like a hot chocolate on a winter’s day
He soothes the soul
Because
If home was a person it would be him
If love was a destination he would be mine
He touched me
And it felt as if
Stars were dancing on my skin
I get lost in the glistering beauty of his eyes
His soul is magnificently soft
No matter what I do or how bad it gets
I hope he never leaves my side
For on rainy days he is my shelter from the storm
For if one second I am lost I sure to be found
When I am with him the world just disappears and
It’s all roses and butterflies
For in him is where my heart lies.
HEAVEN WHISPERS HER NAME
My days of the past
Comes to fore at last
Fulfilling desires of the heart?
The start of a known new path
Promise to keep a gem
I'll make her my emblem.
My Wisdom Sesay seasoning;
Skin glistering, voice blistering,
While I'm listening,
Whistling to the sound jingling.
Your whole thought's underneath my heart
And just like that...
We are gloriously gone,
Media world will be stun.
A journey into ourselves is on,
Voracious Voluminous appetites,
Overtly Overfeeding tonight,
Heaven whispers in my ears, thrice,
Flashing Genesis 24:15 in my eyes,
Visions sporadically visionize my Rebekah,
Televise my movie, pictures so spectacular,
Heavens whispers in my ears - Wizzy
Then my breathing becomes pacy
Though the weak night gets lazy
But reality I am facing,
My heartbeat sporadically racing,
The happiness of artificial waves,
Numb and insane in my dark caves,
Replaced by the green lights...
That bade me come over to new height,
Together in quickening of release
To leave this weary heart to easeful peace.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© 2017.
Rewritten: 2020.
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