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For long was I in love of light,
Light being likened with knowledge,
And when I fell in love of dark,
It was no love of a first sight,
One, led by the glory of night
In its star-spangled image.
It took time to know of my love.
But I should have known this long back
When mother used to kohl my eyes…
Yet, a beginning was made when,
I hardly knew it then,
And when she put a dark spot on forehead,
I should have realized,
I loved Lady of Dark more than of light.
Approaching soft feet from behind,
The friends in school would often block my eyes
In the game of ‘guess who’…
Later, when a girl did the same,
I began to feel my love of dark,
And I often wondered
If love was feminine.
Long years later, came glaucoma
And my love of dark was confirmed,
It looked like falling in love
With the spouse after marriage,
But it was not.
Perhaps this ailment was god’s way
To help me realize love of dark.
Maybe, in dark our inner eyes open
And we begin to see the unseen.
Light creates what is visual noise,
Dark touches deeply like soft breeze,
When we begin to hear our inner voice
Like someone on a violin
To give inner vision.
Those hands of mother that used to kohl
My eyes, of friends, blocking my eyes,
Of that girl cooing in my ears, guess who,
Were they of glaucoma,
Or just of love in dark,
To guess being an empty lark,
I may not if ever would know.
_______________________
Musings |03.12.2024| light, dark, love
As I get ready for Feb 14th, I’m
transported back in time when
my love took me to a lovely spot.
It was a beautiful meadow, he
blind folded me and took me down
a path. We stopped and he took
off the blindfolds.
I couldn’t believe my eyes, I saw
a lovely blanket.
With a picnic basket, inside it had
assorted cheeses ,crackers, slices
of ham and turkey.
Then I saw strawberries, and grapes.
A cold bottle of champagne and flower
petals and chocolate kisses sprinkled
throughout the blanket.
That was the happiest day of my life.
It was Valentines’ Day, and the same
day he asked me to be his wife.
2/9/20
Alexis Y.
This is my Valentines Day write. May you all
feel love every day of your lives!
A
prayer
I
say for
you today.
I pray
for
your health
peacefulness
angels to watch
over you.
My love
I
give you.
May God be
with you
each
waking
day.
Date Written: 6/13/2021
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Orange floods the western skies
Blue the color of your eyes
Yellow bringing thoughts to mind
Of blouses and blankets, of dreams in kind
Of chairs for one that contain two
Of passions and pleasures I'll share with you
Of daydreams with hopes that one day will be
As real as the sunset I currently see
To hold you and kiss you, unabashed and unhid
To gaze on your beauty with sight so limpid
To erase the distance right now that's soooo far
To love and appreciate all who you are
A snowstorm a winter has not before seen
Come now my love and let us convene
The moment we've waited for soon will arrive
My long since gone springtime has now been revived
1. The most important day of my life was birth,
2. and the day I got married, oh, that was amazing.
3. But my love has gone away just a name engraved.
4. I gave birth twice and my babies never saw the sky,
5. The day I graduated nursing school was very special.
6. But the most important thing to me has not happened,
7. I have a feeling it will be the last time- I close my eyes.
8. When I step into another realm where my beloved wait.
9. Yes, that will be it for this girl, the day I meet the Lord,
10. and find the answer to why I was born . . . . . . . . . .
In my emotions, where love intertwines,
There's a tale of a bond that forever shines.
Home isn't just walls or a physical space,
It's found in the connection, a warm embrace.
Becki, my love, a sanctuary you became,
A haven where my heart found rest, and peace.
In your presence, I discovered true bliss,
A treasure I never knew could exist.
Each day with you was like a sweet, tender song,
Our love soared high, so vibrant and strong.
Your laughter lit up the darkest of nights,
Guiding me through life's grandest heights.
Your touch was a gentle, soothing caress,
A love to my soul, a divine tenderness.
Your eyes, like stars, shone so bright and serene,
I found myself in them, a love of my life.
With you, I felt whole, I felt truly alive,
Together we flourished, we learned to thrive.
You were the compass that guided my way,
A beacon of hope, illuminating each new day.
But life can be cruel, with unforeseen change,
And time carried us apart, distant plains.
Yet, the memories remain etched deep within,
A love so profound, it persists, and it still wins.
Though our paths have divided, I'll always believe,
That home is the love we shared, and I grieve,
For the loss of this cherished, sacred bond,
But I carry the essence, forever it'll resound.
So, Becki, my love, wherever you may be,
Know that you'll forever reside within me.
For home isn't a place, but a person so true,
And that person, my dear, will always be you.
I gave my love to the Light
I loved a woman very, and for so long, she didn’t accept my feelings of love; I lost everything
Years have passed, and my life almost too, I lost my present life, but I can’t forget; goodbye
Hmm, my heart and soul lie like shards in a graveyard, I see this place often; death is a friend
I will die, killing me my love, this feeling the poison in my life
I won't drop this love, strangles like a boa constrictor; oh love
Yes, I don’t need it, but I just want; I need to forget everything
Oh light! I offer my love to you!
Please! Please! Please get it!
Take it off from my poor life!
Oh Light!
Save my life!
This is a great gift!
- From a suffering man -
Oh, Great Light, to you!
Get it!
Please!
Thank you!
Love you!
Bone of my bones, flesh of my flesh: (Genesis 2:23)
A man leaves his mother and father
To cleave to his wife.
--No thoughts whatever of marital strife.
Then the children arrive,
Heralds of joy.
One is a girl; another a boy.
At first all is bliss
With the master and miss.
Then suddenly, THWACK,
The façade shows a crack.
Be it spit-up or colic,
Or just one sleepless night.
Both parents agree,
Something's not right.
The blame and the guilt,
The guilt and the blame:
Can any marriage survive
Such a cruel game?
Fast forward a bit
Past tears and accusations,
To late teen years
Of monetary machinations.
The fights and the shouting,
The wounds and the pouting;
The warnings and threats,
The mountains of debt...
And now that the darlings are married
And settled,
You're on call 24/7,
Constantly nettled.
But in hindsight it's worth it,
That much is clear.
So I'll end this bloody ode
On a note of good cheer:
Happy Valentine's Day, My Wife, My Love, My Dear!
(February 02 2018)
Good woman
Looking for a good woman;
Been looking for her my whole life through.
Searching for some good lovin’;
This is my search and it leaves me feeling so blue.
Tryin’ to find her, looking everywhere I go.
I’m just looking for a good woman.
Won’t you give me directions to her, if you know?
I’m just looking at the women as they all pass on by.
Waiting on a good woman.
I’ve been waiting my whole life.
I’ve met the most beautiful roses,
And they all wilted away.
I’ve seen the brightest moonbeams,
And they all faded with the passing days.
I’ve woken up next to Goddesses,
And I’ve slept next to ugly hearts.
I’ve wasted too much time on empty dresses.
I’ve broken pieces of me that can’t be cured with stars.
I’m singing songs of lovin’,
But I’m lonely as a bee.
I’m writing poems about love,
But love is a thing I ain’t ever seen.
I’ve seen a thousand imitators,
And I’ve wined and dined a million fakes.
I’ve listened to other people’s stories;
All the lovers and all those I hate.
I could never believe their souls were good for me,
Because all I have ever known is misery.
Still time to find a good woman, they say.
I’ve still got time on my hands, so I pray.
I’ve been sitting on my hands forever.
I hope opposites truly do attract,
Because I am such a stupid man,
And I am still left here waiting for my love-life to get better.
(C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
If you only knew the love I have for you ,
than your know why I really call you my
boo.
My love for you have always been true,
even when I was mad & screamed I was
though.
Emotions kicked in couldn't sleep well
most nights,
My mind kept tripping like "man take a
hike but, my heart kept saying "stay"
everything gonna be all right.
Its pretty normal "we not the only two that
fuss & fight.
Trying to get our point across on who is
right.
True enough My immature ways had
caused many miserable days. Saying
things that hurt and I can't even explain.
To when I said I loved you, you said it was
lame.. I couldn't be mad cause I was the
one to blame.
All in my feelings no-one to talk to,
trucking on many lonely highways alone
my way, over analyzing situations, Not
knowing what to say. Just wondering will
we make it together one last day. Trying to
figure out how to talk without ugly words
getting in our way. Having a chance to talk
before we both go a stray.
I'm glad we can say we done with all that ,
we been up ,we been down , hard time
keeping our feet on solid grounds most
important "we stuck around"
Even, when we both thought it was a
watse of time.
Some people wouldn't understand. no-
one gives us a dime so I pay them no
mind.
Get you some business while I take care
of mines. If no-one understands me I feel
that you do, For these are the reasons I
Love you & call you my Boo.
By: Fredrick Haynes
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