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In that timeless realm, O Cosmic Sister, our love at the helm, where time stands still-
our love becomes the canvas,
the enzymes, the film.
Each fleeting heartbeat -a brushstroke, ballast,
as devotion paints the sky "magnifique",
eternal hues, in her eyes, a sparkling dye,
in divine critique.
Forever entwined in the sacred weave, are we,
pointed out
accusingly- for our audacity of being,
Wildren, free.
Fabric of love’s tapestry stretching beyond reach,
the cosmos in our conspirasea.
She tosses her hair like a tidal bloom,
cascading through moonlight's embrace,
embracing his imaginuity.
Each strand a whisper of secrets shared of space,
a dance of shadows in the quiet night,
scenting in front of his face.
To implicate our souls waltzing in our amore',
entwined like vines of image-traced,
growing wild under the stars' watchful gaze,
divine,
wine.
This celestial balance, a paradox of grace,
shines here, impossibly, a beacon in the dark,
echoes reverberate purple reveries -
through boundless time, in everspark, soliloquy.
“Fate’s forefather, the architect of dreams,”
her voice, a melody, a soft caress,
giving golden meaning to her means.
Does she know the power of her woven words, her movement of swords?
He wonders if he’s dreaming,
caught in her wake, a tempest of wonder,
her fluidity sketches contours on his soul,
each curve a promise, a link unbreakable, plunder-
unraveling currents of longing tear.
Her levitation magnetism gravitation pulling him near,
an everlasting tug-gondula through love's deep seas,
seven thunders,
O my Liege, she has pulled me under.
A cosmic genesis, our entwined destinies,
an aurora of fate lights our journey ahead, beaconing-hybrids true, tried.
Lines of purpose etched in starlit skies,
we traverse this dance of time,
Forever woven together in this sacred realm,
here, where moments pause, and love reigns supreme, love at the helm.
Where time stands still, we, at our please,
on our knees
as we feel.
Once the crimson eastern sky lost
That was the morning guiding star.
Lilac hobbit, Kismet Gem plains, and frost.
Cyan sea-painted eyes to rainbows dare.
Revived ecstasy and increased optimism
Sighing for you, my wingless moon vibe.
The breath of trees and bushes alike a prism,
sweeps away the glistening dew of the tribe.
Nature as whole bows before her might.
Alas, it brings harmony to the polar seasons.
Even when love fades, this rib cage lights.
Glowing alike rain all for the right reasons.
Cephalic rooms nourish hope tame sobbing.
and heals by humming the placid air.
Pastel lilac buds grow with ivory twigs trembling.
to sustain poise via a window-peeking stare.
Ductility, time, and youth view shadows pass.
Broken love's cocoon awakens at the prime dawn.
and stroll through woods, leaping over cut grass.
Pain larvae were spinning on the moon lawn.
Despite the song's silence... to bless this ritual.
Your heart begins to beat as the thorns bough.
Your soul prevails over the most spiritual.
I couldn't stop the peasant behind a plow.
Have a snout and wings alike a winged liege.
Awakened cosmic butterfly, a myth I love.
Aglow is an allusive, alluring antidote to besiege.
Awaken to the bliss of silence from above.
Bumblebees mood, pollinating in the haze,
wildflower with a fading lavender cloud
By night, savor the moon and the stars gaze.
As you float over the woods, learn to be proud.
Written: February 28, 2023
In a Void of Emptiness, I Found a Dream : that did not belong to Me
You may call it Curiosity, but I decided “to Dream that “LOST “, Dream
As my Eyelids became Heavy with Sorrow : A Fatal Accident I would See.
Let me figure this out : A Beloved Has been Taken by a Tear, so it seems
A Sibling, A Sister , A Friend, A Companion, A HEART of a HEART
A Memory : Living FOREVER; Thriving on the TEARS of the Past
I did not Know YOU ; “Suzanne” but by Proxy, by YOUR Sisters’ Heart
I have someone very Dear, in Heaven: also “will YOU say Hello when You Pass
Inspired by LOVE for SIBLINGS : Dedicated To ~ Constance ~ A Rambling POET~~
Author's Note : If I am Wrong in the wording of this POEM, Constance, Pleease tell
me and I will delete LOVE , ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Liege, with LOVE...HG
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YOUR Liege in POETRY, ALWAYS and FOREVER, with LOVE…HG
"Well, Father, he has read the Bible 6 times.
He Worships YOU : In Songs of Rhymes.
Still now, slowly up Jacob's Ladder he climbs
He has dreamt of writing the story of Heaven's Chimes"
Every Tuesday, ( After a night of drinking Heaven's Wines )
From ten until two (Lunch included), Praise and Prayers -" Rhymes "
To be Cont. (maybe)
I have doubt in myself, as if I live a lie
I pretent to be a POET, I'm sure YOU see that's a lie
I have seen the Future; Yet I Live in the Past
I am old and frail, GOD has shown me"Now,the Future, the Past"
Ok, ( "Doubting Thomas" Harry ) - Should there be a Part 2, a Part 3??
Appreciate YOUR Comments LOVE ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR Liege...Harry
In the most “Pretty Woman” way
You said to me the other Day
" Your Eyes are a beautiful ‘ Steel Blue "
In my shyness, I said nothing to YOU
My Heart was Pounding ; My Mind Reeling
It is astounding , for “ YOU, I Am feeling
The Past comes to life ; Through the Light in Your Eyes
Bagpipes, and a Fife : “Herald ; You :a most Precious Prize
YOU remind me of Youth ;YOU remind me of Truth
I have reminisce of LOVE ; when I look upon YOUR Face
I Thank “ GOD ABOVE “ : For the Beauty that is : “Y O U”
YOUR Valentine’s Day Card; “My Heart Beating a Rhythmic “Thank-You”
Inspired by and Dedicated to “ KIMBERLY “
Be my Valentine, LOVE ALWAYS AND FOREVER
YOUR Admiring Liege : HGarvey Daniel Esquire
Waste the freed, born you a just throne,
Tis, not plain, goodness, be all yours,
Death in the night, dark comes the day,
Throughout the realm, soon be your own,
Set thy bow, claim me that you slay,
We campaign on peace at our tours,
Well-off calm without any wars,
Should death be vain, no song, no tune,
Ought life part this Earth and fair moon,
Rush the day, bring the night a gift
For love is born, free hearts be swift,
Lips proved that show the honored shift,
Love has freed this place, sails sunrise,
Seize this day lived, wealth be its prize,
A sweet life, with swords born to sheath,
Joy for free hearts, let the born breathe,
Nay young prince, not the time for play,
Long past the hour, for your liege waits,
This sort, of course, dare I to say,
Room is yours, to that, "Loosed the gates".
2020 January 22
Strict rhyme and meter challenge Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Son of Spock
A HEART OF GOLD
A
Symbol of a
Seraphic being you are,
For to the hopeless, without a
Behest a chest of hope on a platter
Of silver you offered, and the cold
Maimed, with your fur, warmth
You gave.
To
The feeble minded
In the battle against cruel fate.
Courage for conquest you gave.
To the ravenous innards, through
The darkest ravine undaunted
You trod to feed.
The
Cleaved hearts from
Belied oath of love,
Solace, found in your
Salving speech.
The solitariness fissured hearts
In your companionship suture found.
Nothing
Have I seen,
That you would begrudge
For a heart of gold you have
Even your life, you would as lief
As the celestial liege give.
For his nature, in you reflects.
He, though, just a pearl had, but on
The altar of love down laid him.
For the hallowed carmine from his
Sinew our flaws to blot.
Oh
How like the sun you are
For though we are by distance barred.
Yet, the warmth of your benign rays
Here I feel.
(DEDICATED TO THE GIVER)
Heartache!
Huge heartache!
No, no, no! Unstoppable the tears!
Everything is good to look but I’m not
I’m dumped into heartache and logged tears
Long sighs, much heart beating in hearing the news!
She is no more! Queen of melody is no more
Nightingale of India is no more; everything is no more!
One of the greatest singing souls is no more; none is more!
I’m utmost beggar in poetic expression; so I live in liege
Good to look the surrounding is but in me no peace
Nowhere is my south breeze, nowhere the dawn chirping birds
Nowhere the blooming flower, nowhere the fragrant mirth
Infectious everywhere with the breathless melancholy
Tone and tune with the lyrics are shocked to expose expiry
Void; irreplaceable emptiness is created in this subcontinent
We’ve lost all before this sunrise and fallen into the awful den
Supreme love, respect and prayers for her greatest departure
Euphonious works will immortalize her in a memorable genre
© Mahtab Bangalee
6 February, 2022
Chattogram
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Lata Mangeshkar was an Indian singer and music composer. She was widely considered one of the greatest and most influential singers in India. Her contribution to Indian music industry in a career spanning seven decades gained her honorific titles such as the Nightingale of India and Queen of Melody. Born: September 28, 1929 (age 92 years), Indore, India and death: February 06, 2022 (aged 92) Breach Candy Hospital, Mumbai, Maharashtra, India
Radiant Butterfly do not fly AWAY
Not Today
I need YOUR Inspiration
Like I had yesterday
I LOVE your Beauty Your Serenity
Radiant Butterfly come with me
Fold your Wings and Pray with me
For the EONS of ETERNITY
Author's Note : This is Part 1 of a 3 - 6 part Tribute to
Dear Heart Constance La France
Thank-YOU for YOUR Inspiration
ALWAYS and FOREVER, YOUR Liege...HG