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I see a life that has come from the heavens.
A life with the heart and soul of a goddess, squeezed in the body of a queen.
She walks amongst us.
Amongst dark, confused, vile two legged creatures.
In her lies the music of eternity, the conqueror of death.
Life and love storm in her blood, striking bolts of lightning to my heart.
The language of the blue fire flames from her voice
Burning the sound of beauty and serenity to my soul.
She is the flower that holds the magic of spring
Blooming once in a millenia.
Her petals of crystal reflect the colours of the rainbow
And releases the fragrance of the spirit of life's pureness
She blows a breeze from space to my soul.
In her I have seen the secret of life, love and eternity.
HAPPINESS
Happiness of baby smiles best in lap of Mother, quite evident.
Mother is happier on success of her child than own achievement
Happiness of Child rolls, scrolls, dances, prances on games and toys.
Happiness of Love most prominent among young girls and boys.
Happiness of Writer points to attract readers on appreciation
Careerist is most happy to soar high on determination.
Happiness of Player runs at playground as spectators rejoice.
Happiness of Actor - Actress depends on spectators’ voice.
Happiness of Patriot lies in sacrifice and welfare for mother land.
Happiness of Conqueror is strongest to invade other’s land.
Happiness of Drunkard is pivoted to every bottle of alcohol.
Saint feels Supreme Happiness spreading message of God to all.
Happiness of a wealthy person targets to be richer and richer
Distributing wisdom brings happiness to an ideal teacher.
Happiness and Sorrow are naturally entwined in real life.
Avoid Malice and Greed, as both subtract happiness, adding grief.
Let 'Spreading Happiness' be your final goal to access.
Selflessness is the first step to touch summit of Happiness.
To be a Happy persona, sharing Happiness with others not to miss
Don't hesitate to lend helping hand to sufferers to attain best bliss.
Nine moons buoyant in your matrix,
Silently alive in dark mystery,
Unfathomable, unsurpassed -
And so close to that heart -
Skilfully, wonderfully, fearfully –
Wrought in dark sustenance,
Warmed by love par Agape,
Then at water burst for will to breathe,
You, on death’s borderline, that will to be,
Blood, flesh, cords and life draining screams,
To hear a cry and feel those limbs,
When so and pain forgotten -
Your eyes so eagerly search,
That infancy, that joy unbound –
So alive and more beautiful than:
A thousand seasons of Spring,
A stretching verdure of matchless flowers,
A resounding harmony of singing birds,
An unmatched beauty of anything beautiful,
Tissue cut and then to suckle born free,
Safe in your arms of strength as eternity,
And only those arms can be -
Tender, Loving, Caring -
That even for the Tomb Born Logos –
The Ancient of Days by Wisdom chose -
To miss not this miracle –
For deaths’ Conqueror to -
In that secret place as yours to be –
And she, Mary was deemed blessed –
And yes!
As much as she, so you too –
Of all races, tongues and tribes –
To you Tender, Loving, Caring ones
My soul sings my spirit’s words –
From a throbbing heart,
Flushed by this miracle –
“Woman you are beautiful!”
As I look back on the torrent winds of the fate that mars my mind.
Back at the measured erosion of my convictions.
Back at the losing elements of my loving drive to conquer.
Back on the relationships that drown in a river of tears.
A river of tears that precariously became a barren desert to my soul.
Back on the temptest of my sins.
Now through the secretive forest of time do I see the inauspicious path I've traveled.
I have succumbed to my fate and do not have any more sessions of dreams being a righteous conqueror.
No more sessions of dreams to be a righteous anything.
Feeble is my spirit as I continue my travel down this inauspicious path.
No longer shall I allow myself to sniff at the fragrance of hope.
No longer shall I allow myself to look at the sun through ill-omened branches.
A baleful and ominous future I do embrace, for my passion for life is bleak as I move swiftly down this inauspicious path.
Copyright January 21, 2017
I Am a TITAN, Solar Helmet Steady
I Am a Golden Phenom of Self Mastery,
Burning Bright, I Am a Diamond Soul of Opulence
Rising in Hyperborean Confidence,
I Am Heaven Blessed and Royally August
I Am Valiant, I Am Gallant, I Am Robust
I Am a Lion Blooded, Eagle Minded Conqueror
In Total Freedom My Wings Flutter,
Solo Ponderer, I Soul Cypher the Great Mystery
Tramping these Legendary Victories,
Kindling the Spark Of Hope, Ignites the Phoenix Epitome
Golden Born, I Rise Like Joshua Over Jericho
Fortified like Iron Pillars, I Stand Tall
Where the Stars are Blazing, Suddenly Blazon, Suddenly Enthralled
The Shine is of Jubilance
I Am Shimmering in Luminance,
Ecstatic and Exuberant
I Am a Phosphorescence Of Exuberance,
I Am Enlivened by the Resuscitation of the Searing Blaze
I Am Alive, I Am Sublime, I Am Stoic in Archaic Faith,
Star Gleaming, I Am a Metric Ton of Glorious Gold
Blazing the Noble Path of the Eight Fold,
Belief, it's an Absolute Must
Full Speed Ahead, the Inner Fire Combusts
This Luminous Torch Within I Trust
Got me Soul Drifting Wanderlust
In the velvet ink of a cosmic sea,
Where the stars are stitched by destiny,
A Mantis rises from the garden floor,
To walk through a golden, celestial door.
?She is the Madonna, the chosen prize,
With the weight of the future in her eyes.
Not of Earth, yet born of its loam,
Searching the stars for a spiritual home.
A conqueror comes from a throne of chrome,
Kang seeks to claim what he cannot own.
While Rama-Tut watches the timelines spin,
Waiting for the godhood to begin.
A ghost in the wires, a silver shade,
The Swordsman’s debt is finally paid.
Through the Cotati, life blooms anew,
In a forest of emerald and starlight hue.
?The Prophecy Fulfilled
?She is the bridge between the leaf and the soul,
Making the fractured universe whole.
From the Avengers’ hearth to the Kree-Skrull fire,
She climbs the rungs of a heavenly pyre.
?No longer a pawn in a temporal game,
She whispers a secret, a holy name.
The Celestial Messiah is ready to rise,
Under the gaze of her empathic eyes.
?A myth written in panels, a legend in bold,
The greatest story the galaxy told
be mutually encouraged
by our shared faith in The Lord God
let there be a harvesting of lost soul
with His approval and regards
be not ashamed of the gospel
It Is the road that leads to salvation
for in the gospel there's been a righteousness
known since creation
the wrath of God will be against all
who suppress His truth and light
and since the beginning It has been plainly known
of His powers unseen by our sights
It has always been understood
of the path that we must choose
to follow God's doctrines
and be a man that He can use
to know of God
and not acknowledge Him as such
will bring about His anger
and wrathful touch
be you a Jew or Gentile,
circumcised or not
none of that matters
If the Holy Spirit you ain't got
we all have committed sin
and fell short of God's glory
so regain your righteousness through faith
and remember Jesus' story
be more than just a conqueror
through Him who loves the most
and let nothing separate you from God
the heavenly host
My paramour, try to understand me now.
You knew the shape of my heart in the course of our budding affair.
At the start, my face was not disfigured with dissimulation, and my mien has always been upright.
For, I am perplexed in the nature of monogamy.
You can not imprison my cripple heart.
There are no gentle terms of endearment that can cure me.
You stand before me with peeling eyes trying to reach the core of me.
Trying to understand me with all your weakness of a man from Mars.
My paramour, try to understand me now.
Although, I was jocund in all our congenial coitus and oftentimes you sent me flying.
My heart remains impervious.
My paramour, try to understand me now.
You are a virtuous man, soulful, cultured, and refine.
You are ambrosial for any woman.
Melt away my paramour from devotion, and make no more grievance pleas of the subject of our ephemeral romance for you see you are the conqueror of this affair.
Be in time with the fact that this is but a small breach, to your heart and ego.
(sigh)
As for me, I will fall back into a spiral of ephemeral love affairs.
copyright 2016 Looking At The Light From The Bottom of The Lake.
I AM a Warrior, I AM a King
I AM a Soul of Sovereignty,
I AM a Champion, I AM Unique
I AM a Product of my Beliefs,
I AM a Conqueror, I AM Pristine
I Rise Upright Spiritually,
I AM a Solar Zenith, I AM Divine
I AM a Touchstone Apex of Empyreal Light,
I AM the Epitome of Glory, Royal by the Fire
I AM a Solar Storm, Burning Ever-Brighter
Golden by the Virtues, Heroic by the Blood
I AM Triumphant, Sound the Trumpets and Drums
New Year Same Quest, I AM Resilient
I AM Persistent, I AM Ebullient
Never Ceasing, I AM Perpetual
Ever-Enduring, Ever-Unconventional
Against the Grain up the Mountain Tops
Ascending Peaks like a Juggernaut,
I AM a Paragon
I AM a Luminous Phenomena,
Forging Epics on this Quest Like...
I AM Iron Legend, like Ancient Times
Anshikavi, a name of grace and might,
A minute particle, a radiant light,
In the world, a shimmering speck, Anshikavi,
A minute particle may be, yet beautifully free,
With strength that blooms, like a flower in the dawn.
In her, the world finds beauty so rare,
She's ready to conquer, to boldly declare.
With dreams as vast as the endless skies,
In her spirit, the universe lies,
In her, the universe, its secrets drawn.
She's a tapestry of stars, a cosmic dance,
In her heart, galaxies, a cosmic romance,
Her spirit unfurls, like petals to the sun,
Anshikavi, a journey, just begun.
In her eyes, the wisdom of countless skies,
Anshikavi's grace, in each step she strides,
She weaves dreams, like threads of silken lace,
A masterpiece of time, her radiant face.
With resilience, she weathers life's fierce storm,
She navigates through the madness, finds her way,
In the chaotic world, she shines each day.
Through storms and trials, she'll find her way,
With unwavering determination, come what may.
With intellect as her sword and kindness as her shield,
In this unpredictable world, she'll never yield,
She'll climb the mountains, cross the vast sea,
A lady of strength, forever wild and free.
Anshikavi, in her, a heart so warm,
She's a symphony of strength, a guiding light,
In her, the world finds hope, in darkest night.
Anshikavi, the universe's artistry,
A minute particle, yet full of majesty,
In her existence, a story softly told,
A testament to beauty, forever unfolds.
In this tumultuous world, she is the best,
A conqueror, a dreamer, so fiercely true,
Anshikavi, the world belongs to you.
©?Chitra Arun