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THE UNIVERSE INVITES US TO CELEBRATE TOGETHER WITH THE STARS OF HEAVEN.
CIRCLE IN AND JOIN THE BEATITUDES OF THE CELESTIAL SPHERE. TURN TOWARDS YOUR KARMIC JOURNEY AND WALK WITH FAITH LIKE THE MIGRATING BIRDS THAT WE ARE WE KNOW HOW TO FIND OUR WAY TO THE STARS. WE LIVE IN A WONDERFUL DIMENSION. LET US BEGIN TO CHANT WITH LOVE AND SING AS IF THE ANGELS WERE PLEASING THIER GOLDEN HARPS WITH SONGS OF OLD AND ALMING THE KINGS AND QUEENS WITH FELICITY . USE YOUR SONIC VOICE AND SING SOFTLY THE MELODIOUS NOTES THAT WERE MADE FOR PEACE AND COMFORMITY.
(AGNUS DEI , AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI , AGNUS DEI ) lamb of God
THE CRYSTAL EARTH REMEMBERS THE HEART OF GLASS THAT WAS SIFLED THROUGH LIKE DIAMOND. OPEN YOUR ARMS FAR AND WIDE AND RECIEVE THE MESSAGE OF HOPE THAT WAS ETCHED ON YOUR MEMORY BEFORE YOU WERE BORN.
(AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI ) lamb of God
HOVER OVER THE MOUNTAIN AND CALL HIM BY NAME WITH THE VOCAL JOYS OF THIS MOMENT. IT COMES FROM YOUR PALPATE HEART OF LIGHT. RECEIVE THE MERCY OF HIS COMPASSIONATE HEART AND FEEL FREE TO EMULATE HIS WAYS. PROJECT THE SUN TO THE DARK RIVERS OF THE EARTH THAT LONG FOR THE LIGHT OF DAY. MAKE STRAIGHT YOUR PATH AND HELP OTHERS WHO ARE ALSO TRYING TO CLIMB
INTO THE COMFORT LAP OF THEIR LOVING CREATOR.
(AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI, AGNUS DEI) lamb of God
Beneath the tapestry of the celestial sphere,
Where stars whisper secrets for those who hear.
Two souls adrift in the cosmic dance,
Finding each other as if by chance.
In the silence of space, their hearts converse,
With a language beyond the universe.
Each beat a starburst, a radiant flare,
Illuminating love in the cool night air.
Their gazes lock, a constellation formed,
A love so profound, the heavens warmed.
In the starlight's glow, their promises spun,
A tale of affection that outshines the sun.
Together they wander, through galaxies vast,
A bond unbroken, a love to last.
For in the sky's expanse, so infinite and far,
Their union is written, a permanent star.
Witness breakout talent which aired Jan 13, 2020
on America's Got Talent: The Champions episode,
which starred Youtube phenom Marcelito Pomoy
Words superfluous to attempt
registering apropos accolade
of modest Filipino, whose
dog given gift to belt out
jaw dropping, eye opening,
heart stopping, ad nauseum
vocalization merits deserving
laudatory praise haint no charade,
cuz aforementioned young man
warrants his own
yellow brick road esplanade
his pronounced nonpareil ability
automatically, instantaneously, unequivocally
promotes him to meteoric rise highest grade
way above stratosphere of mere mortals
into pantheon where select angels invade
celestial sphere (think Thomas Kinkade,
whose painting skills indubitably made
admirers of his creations invariably wish
to merge and become overlade
with bucolic, exotic, kinetic...
more picturesque than Grosse and Quade
found with environs of Schwenksville,
yet some idyllic and rhapsodic utopian
place where sounds of nature serenade
said metaphorical description falls short
how his raw emotion
(aching with divine amazing grace)
collaborates, communicates, consummates...,
poignant rappelling, scaling, traversing
across moost rugged landscape unmade.
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heals analogous as mental,
physical and spiritual triage
world wide web inadequate
for Marcelito Pomoy stage
suddenly... melts away
the global hostility and rage
moments ago unbeknownst
anonymous to yours truly,
a veritably unknown
outsize venerated personage
with megawatt smile,
catapulted amongst luminaries,
whereby me feeble and
lame attempts to craft far less
brilliant literary evocations,
nevertheless no overdosage
of audiological exposure
to savor and espy breath-taking
visualization of entrancing
fantastic gracious holy image,
now impossible mission
to decouple myself toward
listening and watching
mesmerizing powerful fellow,
who I admit unwittingly
voluntarily holds me hostage.
Is life predestined? I ponder
Gazing up at the blue sky yonder
The alignment of stars in a certain way
Does favour and fortune our way sway?
Does Fate spin the thread of destiny?
Leo, Virgo, Scorpio or Gemini?
The constellation, the galaxy, the celestial sphere
Star gazing raptly with hope, awe and fear.
Heaven benignly smiles on the blessed few
Yet frowns on the rest. Unfair!! You argue
For Fate rages against this unfortunate lot
In a web of inevitability they are caught.
They toil and toil away in vain
Only to despair in sorrow and pain
Fighting their battles over and over again
Woe is life! Just to remain sane.
But oh for the favored lot, on luck they ride
Fate gently carries them across the tide.
What then befalls a person's lot
If against Fate he valiantly fought?
Fate, kismet, karma and kind
Astral influences on soul and mind?
Does Fate then our life destine?
To each an inevitable part assign?
In the stillness of a new moon night,
I lie supine, gazing at the celestial light,
Millions of stars, galaxies, and planets afar,
I ponder the mysteries of life, both near and far.
I wonder what becomes of souls when they depart,
Folklore whispers they ascend to the stars in the chart,
Do they feel lonely, yearning to reunite,
With their beloved ones, under the moon's gentle light?
As the day unfolds, the stars slowly fade away,
Descending to Earth, in ashes they lay,
But on a full moon, my beloved, so fair,
She asked me if she outshines the moon up there.
With love in my heart, I responded with delight,
"When I see you, my dear, the moon loses its sight,
Your radiance outshines the celestial sphere,
In your presence, the moon becomes crystal clear."
So, in the midst of the night's celestial show,
I lie supine, with love's enchanting glow,
For when I gaze upon my beloved's grace,
The moon itself finds solace in second place.
Silence in Night
I see the beauty of splendid light of shooting star
in silence of night
looking bright.
dazzling charm of flash by explosion of meteor.
Its fall
can call
rare but occasional natural disaster.
I dream beneath canopy of celestial sphere
to which billions of galaxies can adhere
Night is silent.
It is linient
to say,
God may
be neither He nor She, just Universal Power
I sink in vastness losing my nuclear identity
I try to realize everlasting eternity.
Night remains silent,
My heart beats vibrant.
My soul
can roll
on eternal time owning immortal entity.
Supernatural Energy flows ceaseless on Universe,
showing spectacular fantastic nature in diverse.
Silent night allows to think,
as stars twinkle and blink
I vow
and bow
to God as Moral Values to put in prose or verse.
From the core of my heart the melody I bring
to compose the lyrics on Eternal string.
On the silent night
I peep into deep insight.
On choice
I voice
my music and release my mind to sing.
04/15/16
Between the heaven's
and earth's reality
Softly poetic angels
sing so joyfully
Gliding upon a gentle
evening breeze
Only to melt before the
whispering pleas
Wondering among the
silken sighs
Stars find their home
in your eyes
Magically darken clouds
are transformed
As moonbeams danced
as they performed
Within the atmosphere
time then stood still
Being noted upon white
sheet and golden quill
Stored in the library of
the celestial sphere
Where great love lives
with the angels near
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1/24/2020
Within the great chasm of a liquid Universe
are secrets that we dare not bleak away
for they were given to us with a sweet exult
to cause us to ponder pen to hand to verse
about our dear Creator's mind and sway;
He gave us heaven, opulence and grace
that we may eye its beauty and truly see
the sweet adorn of stars that light our face
in ways that we cannot imagine nor decree
the beauty, of his knitted world's encase
My frail impetus body seeks His splendid light
for in His deep celestial sphere I find felicity
and live in mockery of earth and all its might;
Quinta stars of beauty here for all eternity
showing me great truth beyond compare
Silken thoughts of love weave inside my head
causing me to smile and take my time
With vicarious nudge and confidence He leads
me like a daughter into nature's own incline
I lose myself inside, "His Kingdom Lair".
September 4, 2018
Spring is the most adored of all the lovely seasons,
its starts with blossoms, then ends with flowers;
in solitary landscapes the curious mind wonders
captured by beauty, it seeks the hidden mysteries!
Summer lets our sun reach the wondrous Celestial Sphere,
and standing over the extreme Zenith, it brightens everything;
sails and ships are seen in every sea and ocean glittering,
soothing breeze turns into a rapturous wind ready to interfere!
Fall has its own idyllic charm changing the green landscapes,
towards sunset they blend with the russet of the deep woods
unable to distinguish which is sky or earth that has no roads;
take an evening stroll and explore the bliss of sheer loveliness!
Winter is the bearer of calmness and profound reflection,
all the sound are hushed, even the farthest stars appear;
and who doesn't love this season of snow and redemption?
Look at the magnificent heavens, sigh to release each fear!
Written on 4/7/2016
Around their solar father, planets circle in space
Each traveling the celestial realm at its own pace
But there is one he seems to dote on most of all
She's a lovely ballerina, dancing at the Galaxy Ball
A tulle skirt she wears in the guise of glittering rings
Moving in the black velvet sky as if she has wings
An endless performance choreographed by the stars
to music played by its moons, heard far away as Mars
Saturn shines like a beacon in the vast Milky Way
like a beautiful prima ballerina twirling in a ballet
Regal is the celestial sphere in her graceful pirouette
Bowing after a presentation no one could ever forget
His Majesty, is delighted and with a warm applause
He nods to his favorite child... in her he sees no flaws
He would place a crown upon her, made of ice and rock
and gift her marvelous gowns to adorn her as a frock
He cannot get near enough to embrace her in his arms
Enamored by Saturn, Ra is quite smitten by her charms
With human eyes, she appears buttery yellow and pale
Perhaps her constant dancing leaves her tired and frail
I would honor her with a poem, an ode in which each line
tells of her grandeur or write a song that would be divine
Far away, she may be but still mesmerizing to my eyes
Saturn, a distant amber gem, dancing amid starry skies