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For me you’re designed, mesmeric scarred moon,
grace gleams in the convolute cradle of cyan night,
slithers in the silken sky I create for you,
a turquoise trail you trace in my heart incised.
Thunder cloud surges from the edge of stained night,
the debris of the splintered sky swathes me.
You retreat in the glare of anguish lightning,
searing the slivers of my fissured essence.
I travel in the tempest of strife,
serenade the broken notes of an unsung song,
in sync with the symphony of flawed passion,
making untuned melody in the snapped string of memory.
In the blemished visage of the veiled sun,
I paint on the scraped sensual canvas
your frail face with fragmentary fervor,
sedately smiling eyes sparkle my deranged dream.
On the charismatic canvas cracked,
my failing longing lingers in your effervescent eyes.
Etched in the invented lattice of patterned splendor,
your unsplit smile shimmers unspoilt.
Turn the page
Inside this mind a thought is formed,
Then cast aside to remain no more.
A lightning bolt inside a storm;
My memory returns as if it was before.
So words are said to set us free
And they do, as I tell you the tale of me.
Myself and I are a symbiotic personality.
My mind, body and soul create poetry.
Succinct when in sync,
Through these stories I speak.
The boy, now a man,
Is forever becoming more unique.
This life is too short and time is no friend;
The watcher is watching and waiting for the end,
But he shall remain unfulfilled, on that you can depend,
Because I have much more to do, before I ascend.
My soul has grown weary and needs to speak out.
Protest, or suggest; a way to remove the doubt.
Many have come before me, so I have no need to shout;
We are close now, so I can whisper and you shall hear aloud.
Minds are for changing and I am no longer the same;
I have passed through the dark times, I have turned the page.
The rain has stopped falling and even now I remain,
A poet, the poet; unheard of…
But one day you will know my name.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Why do we not listen? Why do we not hear the sound in the distance? Why do we feel we have to talk over a whisper? Why can't we hear a voice a little more crisper? Why do we doubt? Why do we feel we can go without? Why is this all that life's about? Why do we want more and need less? Why do we not already believe that we are blessed? Why do some of us believe that greed is the only way to bleed? When will we stop the violence? And will we start bowing our heads in silence? When will we start to believe? When will we start to grieve? How is there not something more powerful than me? When will love be the only thing that is? When will we realize the ONLY love is His? Why do we chase things that cannot be found? Why do we look in the wrong places to find love abound? When will we just take a moment to stop and think? Why can we not find the moment to just get our thoughts in sync? Why does life pass by in a blur? Why do we sometimes wish we can go back where we were? Why do we strive for change if no one's willing to change? Why are the broken left to deal with the pain? Why can't we be thankful for each breath? Why doesn't being alive reveal God's attest? Why are there more questions than answers? Why haven't we yet found a cure for cancer? Why is it that these questions seek so many replies?Why is it that we are told not always ask why?
Blitz 2025
(Verse 1)
A candy gram, a little note, you left it on my door, (A)
Brought a smile, a secret code, I couldn't help but adore. (B)
Coconut kisses, sweet delight, melting in the summer rain, (A)
Promise me, we'll keep this fire, alight, again, and again. (B)
(Chorus)
In the open shower, under the water’s spell,
You’re my rhythm, my melody, my R&B dell.
Coconut kisses, sugar sweet, we dance to the beat,
A candy gram, a promise, can't you see, you’re all I need.
(Verse 2)
A candy gram, wrapped in gold, like the promises we keep, (A)
In the daylight, in the night, our secrets we won’t steep. (B)
Coconut kisses, every touch, feels like a tender song, (A)
We play this game, where love is found, and all the world’s not wrong. (B)
(Bridge)
Every moment, every glance, our hearts in sync,
A playful dance, a tender link, where love begins.
Candy grams, coconut dreams, in this warm embrace,
Just you and me, a perfect scene, in this sweet, sweet space.
(Chorus)
In the open shower, under the water’s spell,
You’re my rhythm, my melody, my R&B dell.
Coconut kisses, sugar sweet, we dance to the beat,
A candy gram, a promise, can't you see, you’re all I need.
(Outro)
So let's keep this candy gram, and all its promises, alive, (A)
In every coconut kiss, our love will thrive and thrive. (B)
We'll dance in the open shower, with no one in sight, (A)
Just you and me, and this playful, sweet, R&B night. (B)
By Abundance Love ????
I could feel the rhythm of my obscure
thoughts in sync
sturdy scrutiny, into the mirror
I glimpse deeply in the
reflection of the nymph
somehow I outwit the quixotic
hold of the sylph,
frightened to my demise,
tons of strength fills my belly,
blinking lights, driving under the influence of my mind
You!
you ruined everything,
I'm not in the position to connect
or link to you no more,
no! I'd never use me this woefully
i’d never use me this poppy
but you did!
you Did!!
you stopped before we even proceeded
You were my everything,
my everything!
still you mortified me horrifically
you neglected our tryst,
don’t!
don’t try convincing me to feel better,
you built my moments yours
left me in the cold
I remember every lie you notified me with,
crushed my hopes with thunderstorm,
pushed my stoicism without no thinking,
rejected my Lips and kiss like cancer,
I curse the day I thought forever,
you moved me into inferno,
let me inquire one more time
Do you ever think of me?
shhh! shhh! lies! lies!!
I stridently oppose those professed fibs
they seem untrue
wait! my confusion is your continuous lifestyle
in untruthfulness
You split my bosom in seconds
left me in 2
I detest you!
I detest how you lived without me
I hooked you when you cut down
I smiled when they jested
held you by the kneels, put you right back on edge
still, you picked the nerve to pull out on me
you quit on me?
Exploiting yet preying on me?
how do you feel?
no! do not dodge
Respond to me, how do you feel now?
did you think you could live without me?
Ugh, this sunrise encounter is terrible
with you here
i’m Completely
Buggered Now, You Should Forget Me.
Zip It.
It was Monday morning blahs agog
when I rose to walk my little dog.
Barely was the sun arising
while in the distance clouds passed by spying
Playing peek a boo in the morning rays
with drops of dew lay on the grass in play
but all the while I walked slow and half asleep
to gather in the light and warmth that creeped,
High up in the pale blue sky,
the dragons were on the fly
I stopped to watch
the play a cumulus hopscotch.
My little dog spied his own attractions
as dragonflies drew his attentive distractions
and thru the grass we sprint and ran in sync
lest we come across some unseen huffle wink.
There in the shadows something did move
and surprised we were by nothing we could prove
A Huffle Wink
large and blushing rosy pink
sent us quickly looking back in disbelief
as the two of us escaped its grasp to our relief.
5/13/2018
High above the quiet, darkened streets of January, the night wind begins to whisper secrets through my apartment window casements. Far below me lie four cafes, all in sync as they awaken from daytime hibernation to begin an evening ritual of turning on lights, welcoming thirsty patrons, discouraging lost polar bears, trying to survive.
Light bulbs hang in lazy swags, dripping evenly from the edge of each identical awning. Predictably, their glow travels as fast as the light itself creating a sudden and uninvited interruption of the Arctic desert landscape.
Sitting apart on their respective corners below, the cafes squeeze into a single pane near the bottom of my window. Leaning closer, I blow a hot and intoxicated breath onto the glass in defiance or retaliation, an attempt at immolation perhaps. Instead, my unused air lies wasted across the cafes on the other side of the window, in an irregular oval of futility.
I use a balled-up fist to wipe away the misty scene before it has a chance to evaporate and leave me alone, a desperate and inevitable disappearing act in the face of my curated isolation.
Priorities in the Desk Drawer
Days are less important,
moments have taken on a whole...
new, meaning.
The shadow of the last rays,
are savored,
cherished,
and prayed for...
as to their return.
The breath I hear,
is ours...together...
taken a lifetime hand in hand.
Now you are leaving.
I don't want you to go.
Stay.
I know He is ever right,
in all things,
including choices that are made...
to help one another to the end,
of our days.
My heart is pierced,
as was the spear that brought
pain and ultimate death...
to Him who gave all for us.
I bow my head,
and know,
life is passing quickly,
and to relish the here,
with our entire being.
Today a comfortable,
and accepted home,
where fear has no room,
and the kitchen never closes.
Tomorrow,
a new place...
Angels will come,
and help from nowhere...
and everywhere.
I have seen them before.
It is just hard,
when I know this time,
they are flying for you,
for me,
for us...
Heaven bound my love.
No pain, no hurt.
Flowers of every color,
in gardens that never know frost.
Music played all day,
by saints that just learned.
All will be happy,
as God is King.
I just need a little more time,
between the clock on the wall,
and the one in my soul.
It is not in sync with the sun,
and the moon...
where you are concerned.
I love you.
On the turning wheel of time
the seasons come and go one by one,
and I discern them enwrap me seamlessly
with the distinct images they bring,
painted on nature’s changing canvas,
where the unique motifs they etch,
indelible on the landscape of my life,
I call the mindful meadow of sensitivity.
The simmering summer slips away
on the sun’s vanishing fiery trail,
turning the arid pasture splintered
into dry slices of auburn wasteland.
In the swathe of whispering woods,
where the tinged trees stand shaking,
I now hear the chromatic footfall
of autumn in these October days.
As the gold-plated leaves adorn
the latticed splendor of autumn,
the tawny tree canopy embraces the sky,
glittering at dawn’s sunburst sparkle.
Walking charmed on amber garden path
I seem to float on the fervent flow of air,
rippling in sync with the divine cadence
with the rustling leaves as they fall.
As the setting sun blazes the edge of sky,
makes a surreal collage of celestial panorama,
under its crimson radiance I wait transfixed
with the enchanted spirit soaring high
to greet the grandeur of the stars sprouting
in the pellucid autumn night’s crown,
I long to be suffused with mesmeric moondust,
drizzling the aura of the creator’s magnificence.
_______________
October 1, 2021
Contest : October
Sponsor : Regina McIntosh
The Dog Patrol, Sassy and Cosmo
Sassy and Cosmo the Dog Patrol
their barking to chase you away
guarding the yard everyday
Neighbors cat they bark at it
stray dog they bark a fit
pedestrian walking by
bark volume on high
Bark a squirrel up a tree
Sassy barks than stops to pee
no one or nothing escapes there eye
they wait low than rush up to surprise
Barking for themselves to please
no worries all the barking done for free
The Dog Patrol they love to stun
barking loud so children run
Barking cause it's fun
trespassing can't be done
get two barks as one
in sync their barking done
My yard is left alone
two dogs guard my home
The Dog Patrol, Sassy and Cosmo
Sassy and Cosmo the Dog Patrol.