W-armth
I-n
L-ife
M-akes
A-ll
P-eople
A-nd
S-ouls
A-lways
L-ove
O-thers
©bfa050825
Monocrostic (Birthday of Wilma P. Nacinopa)
my body grows lilacs
they swell in my ears
almost like beeswax
dispelling sounds,
cries of help
the sweet purple runs through me
reminders of cajole come to distract
the misty perfume
brings weary sighs
i must sleep
while awake, my head is etching for freedom
slumber brings opportunity
the real world lies there
like a guitar singing
fragmented moments are pieced together
Gently smile along when the flowers grin;
Freely fly along when butterflies glide
Divulge the veiled exuberance within;
Set your worldly tribulations aside.
Pace along with ever ebullient breeze;
Crazily dance along with the bumblebees;
Snatch the heavenly rhythm of singing trees;
Make your earthly edginess smoothly flee.
Grow along with those pretty little sprout
pierce the rigid barrier , make own route;
Walk along with a trail of busy ants,
overhear them reciting success chants.
Live in harmony with nature ever,
for she will teach life lessons forever;
Jan-11-2024
Of the countless mass of birds in the air,
There is more than enough space without warfare.
Birds have the option to walk, run, and fly as their mode of transportation.
There is harmony and teamwork as they fly in perfect formation.
If only we consider how the sky is free of tyranny.
How the Hawk, the owl, and the eagle all share the sky in tranquility.
A bird with a helmet and rifle has never been seen.
They all share the sky in peace over mountains high and valley green.
You moved ever so gently over me
a tempestuous wind stirring my senses.
And I, always the nonchalant sea,
lost the ability to flow in normalcy
We were two impetuous forms of nature.
Could we ever learn to live in harmony?
You blew across my tranquil waters
spilling my treasures upon the shore.
Then your breath was stilled...
I felt the force of your presence no more.
No moon had ever governed my tides
the way your winds brushed my soul.
I'd never been so swept away,
never had I given up full control.
My waters ebbed in the wrong direction
and there was no peace upon my waves.
Is this what happens to ill-fated lovers
when their hearts bleed in watery graves?
Come join with me in Wordslinger Duet in Harmony.
Words are my motivation.
Words are my inspiration.
I play with words, that pop into my head.
I pluck and snare the words that jingle and jangle a reaction within me.
Then, I love to show you what my cast net has caught:
"Look at this one, what a gem!"
"Hear its stunning sound!"
"Dwell and linger on what it means for you and me."
"See how it rhymes, chimes, rings,
jingles, jangles, bangs and clangs,
when garnered in a flock with other words.
I tell stories with words.
I try to explain things about life, with words.
I paint images with words.
I compose melodies with words.
I express emotions with words.
For words are my precious tools. mementos and jewels,
in my quiver as a Wordslinger, and Wordsmithy,
hopelessly devoted to words,
and devout lover of words.
The one who lives in harmony with himself
His universe helps its harmony to maintain!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 July 2021
The prerequisite,
To live in harmony with one another,
Is
To learn to live in harmony with ourselves, first,
Which
Is impossible, if love for our God, is not burning
In our hearts!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
24 June 2021
Darkness will dissipate slowly
As every dawn promises to eternity
I see a village girl walking slowly
With her steps on the grass ...
A beauty in a background of melancholy.
I see a baby on her lap.
And I wish her health, happiness, and joy
I must do so right now
I might never see her again.
Keep believing in faith, in harmony.
A gathering of people, a reunion you might say
Everyone was laughing and a moment of the muse
Got silenced with her singing voice,
"So many stars are there in your sky"
And I wish her all my love and I wish her the best
I must do so right now
I might never see her again.
Keep believing in faith, in harmony.
Opening the Door to your precious heart
Your soul shining
Brilliantly
Feather
Light
For
Pure souls
Connecting
Moving as one
The Universe in Harmony gives Life.
08.09.2020
Photo No.1
Pay attention
Too relations
Most entrusted
Positions
harmonious
Social relations
Proper cult pushing
It's attitude are in
Harmony
Every one in
Harmony
I cannot help but stop and look
What it takes What it Took
Cannot help
To stop and look
at every lasting love relations
Harmonious
4/27/20
Our tune together will become a note
The staff will make it clear
Metered in time will set the tune
So that others will hear this harmony
This song of love delivered
Through our voices of love
This symphony of harmony
Created by our love
Sing as loud as you may
Let all ears hear this harmony
That has been sung upon a stage
Cheers we hear
Never letting our love disappear
He listens to fountains of desiccated tears in the desert of his mind
Tastes echoes of vacant sounds from the soul of dissonant void
Disintegrated unison reaches out to his blind visons' flashing blisters
He smells feelings of decay pumping in heart failure’s congestion
The hallowed devil dances in Valhalla and consecrates cacophony
Until the clock strikes midnight in the no man’s land of no return
Blinded by detection deafened in awareness he retreats into his shell
Returns to the safety of shibboleth’s indecisive loneliness
With what remains of distant passion he gathers cinder’s fragments
Strikes a match from heaven and listens to the wood worms crackling
The ‘bonne’ fire raises his spirits in a fluent synthesis of emulated immolation
Finally he throws caution to the flames and feels the heat again
02nd June 2019
Shards of oblivion
Life in a dice
Annoying nudges
Approaching self reproach
Bent on levity
Head on a plate
Empurpling serenity
Instigating the triumph
Sigh for a sigh
A poke in the rib
Brows and gestures
Counting colours and calories
Back in harmony
Five thousand light years from the void
Ardent feelings of love
Happier than thou
Back in harmony
Particular measures pleasures and treasures
Hands in air
We own the sky
Back in harmony
Unchained melody and a crazy pose
Beautifully unconventional
Idly loafing
A better life
one would never live
if
in harmony, he is not with himself
and
with the cosmos!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 February 2019
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