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Who Beside This Atheist Doth "say" Thar Haint No Angels?
Two fatal head on
deadly automobile accidents
in quick succession at
Zieglerville, Pennsylvania
poetic traffic circle
killed me twice today,
this communique notated, recorded,
and transcribed adieu "say"
je nais sais quois eh
by divine angels, who aided
this deceased jay
bird, said winged
saviors didst sashay
in mine close proximity, this lifeless
badly damaged body
sprawled on the road,
when just by the "FAKE"
skin of my...er...dentures,
I whiz invisibly
whisked toward unearthly safety,
and (just in the nick
of time before corpse
of mine thorough lay
underwent aught top say),
this generic organ
donor and eBay
trader found himself shunted
into an expansive
cerebral, cerulean,
and celestial heavenly
gate atmospheric quay
king cosmic arena,
where Cupids practiced play
ying getting strangers lovestruck
when rehearsals debuted, yay
nearly finding this
wordsmith spell bound
yours truly with a may
zing starry eyed,
and stir craze zee,
the first female
(coincidentally, a head
over heels teenage crush)
aye didst yip pee
mon decaying flesh
felt WOWed, cuz she
never looked better re:
eternally sleeping with her
stone face, prithee
one, where death be
not proud did justice,
yet rules forbid fraternizing
with deceased, nee
(repudiating no exceptions
against gender bending
strictures) amidst soul asylum,
could witness punishment, nay
saying of guilty party landing
squarely into jailed
into the absolute
worst hellish clinker
back to the future as
joining every other
mere mortal upon Earth,
next best option offered
aside from (undying soul
reveling in immortality),
would be fate offered,
by Scott, sans the blimey
(hen pecking) road
less traveled me
disappointing fate,
where alternative possibility,
chosen minus collisions, and
absent adolescent
post mortem inamorata.
For Aunt Carolyn, in memory of Uncle Dennis
They were just teens outside a gift shop door,
He said, "Come on, Darling, let’s go explore."
With a wink and a grin, and her hand in his,
They stepped into life, not knowing how rare love like this is.
From navy bases to state lines they flew,
Boxes unpacked and smiles that grew.
Never a house—always a home,
Because love made each place their own.
He’d kiss her forehead, she'd fix his tie,
Even their bickering made cupids sigh.
Like teenagers dancing in a kitchen floor war,
Even their "fights" left you loving them more.
They held hands through hospital halls,
Through birthday cake crumbs and late-night calls.
And even when life was painfully tough,
They reminded us all—true love is enough.
Now she stands where he once stood near,
A bit more quiet, but holding him dear.
Because the thing about love that’s truly true—
Is it doesn’t end. It just waits for you.
So Aunt Carolyn, brave heart, please know this is true:
He’s just ahead now, saving a seat for you.
Still saying with that boyish grin so clever:
"Come on, Darling... let’s do forever."
If music be the food of love, play on
Nourish that love and feed our hungry heart
A loveless world would affect everyone
Romance would die and lovers they would part.
So play sweet music for true love to thrive
And give that love the food of precious sounds
For without it mankind would not survive
We must create a love that knows no bounds.
Just imagine how dark our world would be
No smiles, kisses or love just misery
For romantics t'would be a tragedy
lovers would wander life so aimlessly.
So do play on and feed that precious love
Let Cupids arrows rain down from above.
Written 3rd February 2020
For famous poetic lines 2 poetry contest sponsored by Silent One.
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The opening line to this sonnet :If music be the food of love, play on.
Is a line from twelfth night and credit goes to the writer of the play :William Shakespeare.
Reason
I’ve got a heart that is made from crystal;
I find diamonds behind your eyes.
And if there is no way that I am losing you,
Then I guess I’ll be doing alright.
You wear a black tiara upon your head
And you have Cupids arrow stuck inside your mind.
I hope he sent you here to comfort me,
Because I need you to kiss me tonight.
If there is nothing left to lose, then give me hope or something;
All I ask of you is that you send me a sign.
If we lose all we have and I never get to see you again,
I know the angels will be cursing our luck, because of our plight.
Up there in Heaven they decided to put us together
And only you can tear this love heart apart.
If only we could make love last until the end of time,
We could be so happy with each other under these stars.
When I rise, I want to rise with you already up there;
If you’re still here, then I will never want to leave.
But if you’re waiting for me in Heaven with your loving care,
I will accept my fate and live while I can; but this life I will not grieve.
You are a golden heart in a land without colour;
You’re a morning sun in a land without light.
I know in my heart I could be with no other,
Because you are the purest love and my reason to rise.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
I have a turtle
shell heart
when it comes to you
I
Used
To like
To walk around
Like one
Of the
Knights
Of
The round
table
I
Was
King Arthurs
Youngest
disciple
I
Gladly paraded
About the town
In my impenetrable
Armour
But then
You
Came along
And
Flipped
Me upside down
Exposing
My
Soft
Vulnerable beating life
source
Organ............................................
I hoped
That
No one would ever make feel again...........
You see
I
have a turtle
shell heart
when it comes to you.....
and
I
Am
Afraid
Of what that could do.,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Because
The underside
Of
Turtle
Skin is often known to bruise
Cupids Arrows
are the most
common cause of death
to
the
Upward
Facing
legs in the air flailing........
Amorous yet
delirious
Turtle
heart'd
Human
Form:
In the presence of the present sense of where things are.
I'm left to stay right where I am under this dark star.
The world in which I rotate on has tilted just a bit.
And what seemed like perfection, now doesn't seem to fit.
The time has come to watch for signs of new galactic shapes.
To strap on in and lock it down before it just escapes.
But we all know what spins this earth and fills our days with hope.
For without it to give rebirth, we've just no way to cope.
Some say that it is money, some say that it is love.
Some say that it ain't funny, and tend to push and shove.
But we all know that where and what it is, is deep inside.
And that it's always been right there to lovingly abide.
So I will now resume my search to find another place.
Where light can shine within my soul and also on my face.
Walking away from what I've found is going to be real hard.
But now the dealer's asking me if I want another card.
So once again I'll go all in and lay them on the table.
To take on any callers who think that they are able.
To beat me at this game of chance where love is all that's bet.
I"m getting pretty low on chips, 'cause luck hasn't shined yet.
But till my pockets turn inside out and I am just sent packing.
I'll play my hand at cupids game to attain what I am lacking.
For every heart that someone holds, another bluffs and another folds.
So deal me in, this hand is mine, the Joker foolishly beholds.
This sweatered nerd on Spectrums ad is causing me disdain.
He looks like he is trying to drill right through my brain.
It is enough to make me think that I might need to change.
The way I write my poetry, because this is too strange.
He just keeps looking straight at me and I cannot remove him.
He really should think this thing out, it really would behoove him.
This poem has turned, I am aware.
I'm having trouble with his stare.
I've clicked all buttons to delete him.
But Spectrum seems to have replete him.
I see the ad is finally off. :):):)
I whispered your name
But the wind masked it
And took it far away
I felt the pull but helpless
I cried for control and
Prayed an arrow would
Pierce your heart from
Cupids' bow and startle you
I tossed a boomerang held
My breath and prayed
It would return with you
My love my soul my quest
Irrefutable the one I love
More than all the rest
I feel a fool guilty of
Betraying my own emotions
But why past lives maybe
Who could know?
Dare I argue with what I
Feel my soul needs?
I only pray for guidance.
Tell me show me the way
Emotions confuse me lead me astray!
A prayer ,a path , a light to guide
I am my worst enemy
Dare my heart hide!
With accurate placement
aim and precision
take your pick
an advanced weapon system
a marksman
staring down
keeps his eye
on the target
judging distance
will take his shot
The ultimate assassin
for two lovers touch
with a bipod arrangement
is accurate as such
holding aim
sweetly releasing
from the chambers
firing emotions
The L115
will do the trick
the poms little boy
the lovers heart it will hit
burning inside
blazing feelings
one hot target
exploding fireworks
An M107
the Americans toy
it'll take you down
into lovers joy
in rapid fire
burning lead hot
pulsating desires
An Aussie Tikka M55
a one piece machine receiver
it's grooved drilled and tapped
a love it can deliver
finger upon her trigger
warmly spitting flames
radiating flashes
gunpowder explodes
with golden bite
falling down
in the face
of her beauty
But the true weapon of choice
out of cupids locked safe
Is the Middleton DTM SS 415 Crossbow
It gets true lovers in the right place
crosses over an arrow
piercing into
the softest spot
a passion hunter
preys in delight
blood within lust
You see Cupid's an Angel
he doesn't use guns
he has arrows and bows for choice
he is the ultimate sniper number One
silently holds the wind
shooting swiftly
ends quickly
quivering taking one's breath
a piercing tip enters
falls down dead
enters the heart
one lonely
head hunter
dips in
loves blood
A cute single teen
Enjoys her toast and beans
A young man opens the door
Thier eyes meet over the floor
With cupids arrow in between
Like a movie love scene
They share a table to feast
Vowing every time they meet
To sit at the same place
Over the table, face to face
But a fire the following week
Closed the cafe indefinitely
They never again crossed paths
Years and years went by fast
Each married another spouse
With children and big house
Now aged and partners passed
Alone, and reminiscing the past
She tries the new cafe in town
He's sat there on his own
She asks if she could join him
Not knowing he's her old flame
Sharing stories from lives gone
And the love they once owned
Realising they are the one
The young love that had gone
Beans on toast tasted better
Now they're back together
The twist of this love song
They we're close all along
#To_the_lady
To the lady who saw me,
when I saw less of a man in me,
When I was down and out,
When life made no sense,
When pain pushed me to the edge
When life has raffled all that I was.
One who chose me.
When I couldn't choose myself neither
One who called me by name
When I resonated nothing of its meaning
One who saw me,
While I was drenched in tatters
Shredded by hope and purpose
When life made no sense anymore
And there she was,
Sculptured in her unique calmness
Walked by my side, like ray of sunshine
Placing radiants to my dim and dime
Held my hand with care
Caressed my pain, like it was hers
Dressed my wounds and nursed my soul
Sworn a seed to my arid heart
Gave me hope, repurposed my fate
Today I woke up with a smile on my face
Ready for life, to live and to matter
In her presence, my life found a home
A placed so foreign to my yesterday
A place I can proudly say I belong
If mountains could sing,
her name they would serenade.
If forests could chant her role to my being,
nature would be at awe.
In her my life began
In her my soul was healed
In her I live
In her I matter
In her I strive, for better
To the lady who loved me
When I felt unlovable
One who said I wanna be yours
When I had lost faith in humanity
One who said I'm here to stay,
When everyone I trusted has left.
When longing was common
When pain was a norm to my bones
When tears was the only thing making sense to my life
When my heart was worn out,
torn by those who said I was their forever
She chose peace
She chose love
She chose happiness
She chose me
Chose us.
For she said, I too was worthy of abundance
Her kind of abundance, to my life
To the lady before my heart, my joy and peace of mind. If this life matters, this lady is the only reasons behind it and my heart shoots cupids to this lady
#Poetic_Ink