A gaze so tender,
Even from afar so amber,
Heart jumping in aflutter,
How can a person so much render,
In perfect voice and eyes so wanting,
Taking my time to grace this occasion,
Extending my hands in persuasion,
Allow me this invasion,
I am willing to be indicted
Of this love accusation.
© Written Whispers
Beaming big flowers
Outfit dress with foreigners
Respect the nomads.
Japan autumn
east forest gold portrait
spicy ramen
my liquid imagination
sweeps past boundaries
and risks the depths
in a moment
stolen from chaos
spirals of light
defy form
and warm my senses
there is blue
I'm sure
the blue that belongs
in peace
and it came to me
beyond reasoning
through a veil
of preconception
it yawned
and stirred
I became it
we became one
no need for answers
as if......
no question could occur
Gardenia candle
Gold flickers on bath waters
Hypnotic,sweet peace
5/7/2023
Slip all batty zing ump ash
Flip ball catty bing bump bash
Clip doll fatty ding dump dash
Sip caul hatty bring chump crash
I stare at the speaker, wishing I knew what to do or say
Hip haul natty ping grump hash
Quip mall ratty ping grump rash
Strip paul slatty string stump slash
I hear the words but they make no sense
For I do not know the language or understand
My parents threw me into full immersion school
Where I do not speak the language in any form...
I do not understand, and I doubt I ever will.
Staying immersed in
The story..
A story of immersion
And the seeming
Wish to escape the
Story..which is
Impossible because
The wish and attempts
Are the story too..
It's all story
But somehow the
Empty nature of the
Story may be sensed
Which can seem
As a bit
Of heaven on earth..!
Immersion Van Gogh
His paintings are alive
I am loving this exhibit
A virtual tour but marvelous
I think of the real Van Gogh
and how amazed he would be
at how many of us
recognize his works
Verse by verse i poured into you
Sing me with your lips,in a voice full throated
Dancing and whirling,all i know
What else could be in love?
Drop by Drop i immersed in you
Seedling of love will certainly sprout
Spring is almost over
and the love is well rooted
How can i die in penury?
In smokes i roam
and with ashes i settle
i am fascinated with my opulent lifestyle
Feel the bliss of first summer rain
and sink with me in ephimeral pleasures
i am lost in your euphony
Death is not my end
and my verses will be hard to forget
My Coffin will be forever white
who else could be such immortal?
Dated:26/July/2021
strawberries in cream
basking in the gold sunshine
a deep diving duck
into tall green grass
a crowded garden's fragrance
caught out in the rain
the blackness of night
twinkling stars surrounding all
the world lost in time
The lark ascending on
an afternoon fawn--
sweet autumn Reverie
Imagine, if you can my dear, my body is
Like water that surrounds you, gentle in the morning
As you rise to consciousness' surface
And take your first breath of the new day,
For I (who always try to wake before you)
Am that living water that now holds your sleeping form
And listens to the language of sleep's rumbles
That cat-like, purr your pleasure to my touch,
Telegraph the peace you're feeling,
As my arms, my legs, and shape insinuate
Their way into your very dreams,
Adjusting to your slightest movement,
Mutual comfort moment's bliss.
Like liquid love, that fuels my being,
I feel my soul immersed in serving
Broad strokes that your dreams are painting,
The wholeness of the life you wake to,
The lover that you trust is real.
I have become silky cocoon
Your undomesticated pupa spun
In service to your chrysalis,
Am not myself at all at last,
But servant to your adult form,
Proud husband of your winged flight.
Brian Johnston
April 11, 2016
Where was love
in a dewdrop and rose
when your lips went dry.
The salt now speaks
of vacant eyes of a
covered nude.
Untitled my song. I
leave at your steps
for a waterfall.
Satish Verma
It seems like there’s almost been
a total immersion…
Of so many people engaging in perversion!
Many are “sin’s slave.” And don’t know what to do!
Be careful! It could happen to me and you!
Just turn on the television! And you will find…
People with very warped and confused minds!
All you have to do is read Romans chapter one.
And you’ll see the “moral fabric”
is being undone!
In this passage it makes it so very clear…
The wrath of God against evil is very near!
The wrath of God is revealed against unrighteousness!
He’s a God of truth! And demands holiness!
No matter how many laws may say it’s “o.k.”
We need to really read
what God’s word has to say!
God is here and he really wants to teach us…
No matter our sin… He can always reach us!
The wages of sin is death…
But God gives life everlasting!
A victorious life in Christ…
Is yours for the asking!
Why not serve the God who created
the heavens above?
And be filled with his peace,
mercy and love???
By Jim Pemberton
The fog lay muffling the greenery gray.
Weighing down the atmosphere, sentient sorrowing,
with the benevolent masking intent
of Gaia’s heart.
Dampening, the forceful sound;
the torrent of the Mothers tears;
battering only the granite walls of her womb.
The indistinct tone hid a multiplicity of sin
both visual and auditory, keening.
The cloak covered a miasma
of valley-trapped pollution,
engulfing the optical plane;
creating a haven of rampant peacefulness.
Life immersed in the cleansing, the sorrow, the joy
of the universal gift bows in adulation
of the effluent and affluent beauty
absorbing the storms C tonal ring.
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