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Premium Member A Wound that Becomes a Window


A fall on the back with a fractured spine  
Has ditched me for the rest of life to pine,
A wound that has turned to a window, wide,
A lens through which I can gaze far outside.

The wound pounds and pines at an acute pace,
Disturbs slumber and stamps grins on my face,
 A barrier built of sad silent shard,
Leaving the feeble body bruised and blurred.

At first the whole wide world  seemed far away,
Filtered through greyish shades of disarray,
Each twinkling, tinged with deep dreary darkness,
Each shadowed stretch of day sunk in sadness.

It felt like long endless nights I would stay
Chasing the veiled glooms of night  time away,
Lying abed alone, but with pains  tight, 
Stealing me of all my might and delight.

With time and the wound`s quiet teaching hand
I slowly started to pick up the strand 
Of the fractured edge of my lonely soul
And how to render it in some way whole.

Though the pain did not fade, nor did it cease,
It became a window  for breeze of peace
To settle in my inner hallowed space
And a  transformed vision to take its place.

My own wound, once an unbearable fire,
Now fuels a deeper dazzling desire
To reach across to others with harsh pain
And offer solace to them, once again.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A Time To Reflect

Beams of sultry light.
Reflecting dim flight, 
As fireflies flicker and swarm,
Cascade around my form.
The book reveals its worn pages.
Drifting through the ages.
Memories of bygone times.
The splendor of those rhymes.
Shiny satin ribbons of blue,
Reminding me of you.
Turbulent foaming sea.
Homeward bound to me.
Gratifying my lonely soul.
Rebellion over hot coal.
Seeking soft secrets sublime.
Yonder mountain to climb.
I spy the look in your eyes.
Brilliance so wise.
Vines entwine creeping.
The willow is weeping.
Listen to the sound of tears.
Hear the sorrow of fears.
Adorning my quest.
Beholding the rest.
All the best has gone by.
Feeling my sigh.
Touching my heart.
Tearing us apart.
That treacherous sea.
No longer a part of me,
Drowning my dreams.
Falling apart at the seams.
I time to reflect, 
Time to resurrect.
Floods my being.
Not worth seeing.
The butterflies gone..
Must carry on
Silver band all that’s left.
I am bereft.
Lost my way.
What did you say?
Now you care.
Do I dare.
To wonder why?
Love is a farce,
The blooms are sparse,
Love’s luminous light,
Shines excitingly bright.
Everywhere but near me.
My sightless serenity.
Woven lilacs dipped in dew,
Cast to the wind so few,
Mild scent fills the air,
Aroma of musk everywhere,
What can I expect?
Is this a time to reflect?
A child alone in the dark,
On a journey to embark,
Free from oppression now.
Liberated somehow.
Childlike innocence bestow.
They will never know.
Her dreams are wild.
She is just a child.
Growing fast.
Life must last.
Primordial being.
The angels were seeing.
 Her life slips away.
A child of yesterday.
No more will play.
Just a forgotten run away.
But somehow, I did live,
Someone had a life to give. 
There were no bouquets.
Not sure who to praise.
Sullen lights eject.
It’s time to reflect.
Form: Rhyme

Delirium

Chained to this fear inside 
Feeling like I have truly died
Crying, lying next to your stone
Sighing, trying to let go all alone

This chamber of loneliness inside me
Is making me feel so lonely and anxious
This chamber of loneliness inside me
Is forsaking my lonely soul and I’m delirious
This chamber of loneliness inside me
Won’t let me be free from captivity 
This chamber of loneliness inside me
Won’t let me be free from calamity
From this disconsolate liberty…

When will I be free from fear?
When will I no longer shed this tear?
Letting go I know, allowing guiltless glory to set me free
Getting rid of sorrow, grieving no more thankfully
Form: Rhyme

Dear Diane 3

If you told me 6 months ago I'll breath
just fine without you I laugh and proclaim
you kidding

My eyes are as dry as the desert my heart
learnt hardly to partially live without you
Before time passed by the urge of seeing
you was an obvious obsession that string
along depression as it deprived the
privilege of primary thoughts

My world began with you even before me
I saw no life after you
I write again my final note to notice the ticks
that are fleshing through my crusty throat
Dear Diane
Your meaning has its own significant of the
enchanted visions of the fairest whardlock

You brought belonging to my lonely soul
I don't seek to find faults
Even if we lost the costed land that we
both built with our bare bodies
Our world were both upside-down even the
specular couldn't flip us both at the same
time

Our laughter were based on the imbalanced
hypocrisy of the hypnotic gift of dark humor
swallowed down to keep it hidden while it
swollen slowly to glow and show off!!
We covered our scarce with scarlet
bracelets that were so tied that they even
left a marker of hurt and pain

Through it all it was beautiful and messy

With these scarce I vowel to forever keep the
memory loading vividly to fall down the
envious cute vines of our commune unity

As much as we live to feel individually
separation was never the cause it was the
aches that couldn't handle the wounds

My final note to you Diane
You are my dearly beloved, my heal route,
my strength of weakness, my ears to ease,
my attention audient that applauded for my
sanity although it became unstable and
insane.
Dear Diane
I promised not to let go but I just couldn't
hold on no more

If our paths would cross and tangle again
this time it will be for better or worse

Ashleigh Ngoqo
Form: Other

Wow This Woman Just Makes My Heart Want To Fly

I met the most amazing woman today
So pretty, such a looker all the way
Everything about her had me reacting 
In the most sensual ways
So interesting to talk with 
I hope she wants to stay
Her personality just carries my spirit out to play
The longer she stays the more I sway
Wanting her in my life more than in just a sexual way

She peeks my interest with all that she has to convey
Such a sexy lady all dressed in casual denim blue 
With the ability to shake my world up 
Making it feel shiny and new
So cute with her blond hair and bluish green eyes
With a body that makes my adrenalin fly
Her dad tells me that she is not about the lies
Street smart but still vulnerable enough to cry

Not the kind of woman who talks out of order or asks why
To find a lady who doesn't feel like she has to try
Or one that fits in that isn't terribly shy
Who understands what life requires to get by
As hard as I don't try 
I find myself staring deep into her eyes
Wow this woman makes my heart just want to fly

I feel her inner weakness starting to comply
Our worlds inner locked like rockets launched on high
From the moment we said hi
I felt something special about her I could not just let lye
Trying not to overplay my day
Enjoying her natural foreplay dancing in such a display
Drifting away wanting to replay the whole day

She captured my heart from the very start
So beautiful funny and smart
If she was my sweetheart
No one would ever be able to pry our worlds apart
Like a shooting dart with a love potion
She calms my ocean
Putting my lonely soul into full motion
Throwing my towel in so we can begin
To know how it feels when we win

Letting her know just how I feel
Everything about her was the right feel
Not trying to reinvent the wheel
Doing it openly of her own free will
Love her smoking hot body 
That just makes me want to squeal

I believe a ride with her to the top of the hill
Would make any man's spirit want to seal a love deal
I can feel her love in my heart
That came to life right from the very start
I can see us never being far apart
Now that I have found the woman who lives in my heart
Form: Rhyme


Waunted Mee

You haunt me so and you interrupted my flourishing flow
You passed through me and couldn’t let me be me…you see?
Like a ghostly soul’s glow…the intensity and frustration will grow 
Set my lonely soul free . . . Don’t need permission to be me!

You need me to want you…
You want me to need you…
You taunt me with your fleeting voice
You haunt me so, yet I still will rejoice
You wanted me so badly…
You needed me, but sadly,
I don’t give a dam if you break me
With your water of an ecstatic pressure
I don’t give a hell if you burn unfree
In the oceanic tides of a cursed nightmare 

We don’t need this crazed and disoriented confusion
We won’t be able to mend the chaos with tranquility
We shouldn’t be doing this repulsive, impulsive activity
Of fighting for the crown of uselessness and gaining envy

Premium Member Old Age

Dawn seeps soundlessly in to scatter the darkness.
Around is silence and quiet and calm.
From my lofty balcony, I can admire the serenity
Of the vast immensity of the ocean, all smell of balm.

Let tranquillity invade my lonely soul, O Lord.
The arduous day will soon be full of all its pains.
And I am old, too old to face the vexatious turmoil
That surrounds me, for I am all aches and sprains.

How can I face the rough and tumble of this misery?
I need wisdom to discern all that is foolish and vain,
I need peace to avoid worries and other upsets.
I need love to forgive others’ injuries and bane.

Life is short and I’m much too old to bear pains.
Death will be a relief from all that troubles me.
However life is precious and I will live it through,
Only with your genial grace that comes from Thee.
Form: Rhyme

Reflection

Scorching sun reflect my face on thy water
Show what's in my lonely soul 
Let the chapter of my sad moments unfold 
Show the people that I am not bold

I was once green as grass but the poison has made me brown 
Just like how ever old person was once young
My demon has age with me in this rundown town
Leaving nothing for me to claim but these memories that's fun 

Not everyone wishes for you to stay around
Their are waiting for this curse to be undone
Thinking you are the problem when in yourselves it can be found
All these years of pain I could say had made me numb 

Emotions aren't meant to be worn on your sleeve
Always let them believe what they want to believe
Strive for result not what are televised
Believe in yourself and you'll see changes
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Call of the Sea

Hark, it is the sea that lures me,
It murmurs slowly, it roars out loud.
It brushes lightly on the shingles,
It washes roughly brackish crags,
And as its moods yields to its whims,
It holds me firmly in its spell, 
It holds me in its everlasting thrill. 
Every blessed day it sings to me 
Just like a siren, magical and forlorn,
And calls me back to her enticing grip.

Oft I may wander in some country glen,
Or climb a mountain high,
Still in my mind I hear the call,
Haunting and taunting,
Enticing and beckoning,
Till my lonely soul would yearn
To smell the briny spray of mighty waves,
To sail upon the gentle breakers,
To feel the salty wind ruffle my hair.

Quick, quick, I run towards the shore,
I launch my little boat onto the choppy waves,
My tiller quivers, my sail flutters,
Soon around me I behold
Vast endless expanse of celestial hues,
And smell the mighty fragrance of the blue.
 
The wondrous breezes gently blow 
As smoothly as we glide to islands Greek,
To new adventures and delightful views,
That kindles warmth within my ancient soul. 

Shores fade away, mistily, afar,
I am alone at last like a lonely cloud,
Horizons loom or recede so near, so far,
Inviting, luring, restless as my love.

Mesmerized I steer my little boat away,
Ahoy there, let no one stop my way.
For now I am alone and tranquil,
Alone at last with my delightful dream:
The sea that I love so much.

Premium Member Thoughts and Dreams

As the night creeps slowly on, 
deep thoughts drift to your sweet kiss. 
How it takes me to warm Paradise, 
my body tingles in tender bliss. 

I’m frozen in that moment, 
floating on desire’s cloud. 
Soft sighs echo in my lonely soul, 
lifting the veil of this loveless shroud. 

I long to be in that place 
where we are alone all night, 
on a big rug by a roaring fire 
where love rules and everything is right. 

I remember your laughter; 
the gleam in your sexy eyes. 
The candle flames seem to dance in time 
to our body moves and pleasured cries. 

Passion filled our spirits full 
as all longings were fulfilled. 
Every sensual feeling released 
while love’s enchanted hearts were thrilled. 

I sit with my glass of wine
in front of a raging fire. 
Without your love there is a great void, 
to my lonely bed I shall retire. 

At least there I may find you 
in one of those alluring dreams. 
Drifting slowly, searching for your touch 
that makes love feel as close as it seems.
Form: Rhyme

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