Long New day Poems
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Say hello to June, come greet each floral scent that fills your hearts and noses
it is time to put away your winter garbs & lose yourselves in leaves and roses
June, a month of gentle starts as the days get longer filled with golden light
we oft renew our garden vows, planting seeds of joy wherever we go
"Oh! Flowery Month of June, sing to us a song of hope & gentle care,
as you lead us through the garden path of life with truth and dare...
With each rising bran new day comes the promise of a new tomorrow
help us embrace the moments that come to us without deep sorrow
Goodbye May Hello June, like those lovely strawberries I see grow in June,
I am longing for serene enchanting nights, beneath your strawberry moon.
Each sunrise hums a symphony of love
as brightness spreads along the skyline edge;
while life awakes with glory from above
that broadcasts hope with every new-day pledge.
Our sunrise symphony flows through the air
like rhythmic music of a peaceful dream
that ripples on with iridescent glare
to spread its song into a flowing stream.
And soon blue skies with golden rays will blend
to form the miracle of morning bliss;
the new day comes as soothing breezes tend
to wake up all to the sun's morning kiss.
This Symphony of Sunrise- gift so true
that comes with renewed hope in all we do.
Blackbird, blackbird, where have you gone?
Here the limbs you lately danced upon,
In sunset orange, in sunset red,
Now the grapevine says, "Blackbird is dead."
Disbelieving owl cries, "Who? Who?"
Disheartened rooster won't cock-a-doodle-doo.
Nanette laid flowers on the grave.
He took but little, but much he gave.
Cardinal restless amid the greenery,
And oblivious to the usual scenery!
All the smiles have turned to cries;
Adam hangs his head and sighs.
Blackbird is dead. What happens now?
What now will the fates allow?
Will dawn now sing of this new day?
Or have Sunday's singers all gone away?
Blackbird is dead and time is creeping.
Blackbird is dead-the world is weeping.
All the worst is come to pass;
Moonlight spilling on the grass.
You rang…illumination of bittersweet passion.
My facial vitality warmed by the welcoming awakening.
My eyes become as stars linked together with humanity
The balm of a new day.
At day’s end
the jigsaw of twilight, jolted by the multitudinous explosion
of magenta, violet and crimson. I squeeze my love’s hand.
An euphoric inhale of impending rest; not inert but fullness.
Coloriffic breast to lie upon. Seeping hues choose all of us
in its reveal. Do we choose to look up or close the shades?
Do we then complain, we’ve no beauty in our pain?
Be jolted by twilight, not champagne nor caffeinated seeds.
Come alive as the night tucks you in, serene. Sense
God’s presence in your storm - His riveting resonance.
Light of life is felt and all the rest many tests touch the good better best to feel the warmth inside the touch with the hands lifted rising up lifting up looking up above the hill for the help eyes straight ahead can feel the change of the winds that blow in the breeze this world climax all the emotions to bring a reward of sunshine bliss upon a head to smile even walking on the highest mountain cliffs peak valleys low tops does reveal the hidden jewels the hidden glow within the hurtful soul what is to be or not to be is really up to thee the questions will remain even ultimately to test time will be to escort you to the future from the past as we bow our knees in prayer and realize that the past is gone been lived it is felt but this doesn't worry the soul for life will run its course and take care of itself with or without worry! To be recorded in the truth books of time the true story of the universe still remains to be brought to light the true mysteries of night flight books of the ancient fights in words mysteries do unfold and do give true light somewhere hidden in the soulful flight of soul love fight sublime the mystery shines brightly inside the mind what was fought in the heart has told a bloody story is felt from the sky from the clouds from the stars from the heavens from the earth above the tatters soul of doubt it is felt in the light the bloody fight.
Light of life
When you are so in touch with a scene or scenery shadows come!
Let the light shine in darkness so all can see to share the story gladly completely fearlessly accept everything must change though you may feel the birth pains of a new day rising upon the hill and the pain hurts so bad
and the walk hurts so bad and the tears flow the birth pain has banned with the hurt inside the secret veil walk through the valley of this pain just walkthrough
the shadow of death fear no evil walk and walk and walk through your fears your rejections in great numbers! For the light shines in the darkness
When darkness sees the light
Then it will say bye-bye baby bye-bye!
Gone! It is Felt!
FROM DEATH TO LIFE
HIS FLESH
circumference of thorns
holes in hands ~ those healing palms
feet fastened – nail chains
HIS WORDS
Father forgive them
for they know not what they do
(And) It is finished
HIS DEATH
violent earthquake
up from the grave ~ walking dead
wind-sheered curtain splits
THREE DAYS
abysmal weeping
terrified person denies
the cock crows three times
EASTER SUNDAY
empty gaping hole
world’s paying attention now
dawning of new day
EVERY DAY
spurs our hearts and souls
salvation’s glorious hope
King of kings ~ all bow
Kim Rodrigues © 2017
In my wide simple garden
I call it made in heaven
I planted it nicely row by row
Flowers as colorful as a rainbow
Looking at the beautiful bloom
My heart is ecstatic no more in gloom
As the wind blows with gladness
Birds are singing with happiness
When it rains pouring from above,
Raindrops look like diamonds forming with love
And when the sun rises to greet a new day
Fragrance makes the bees and butterflies to play
The beauty of flowers in front of me
It brightens everyday come and see
May 10, 2023
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Canyons
By David J Walker
I'd like to see inside myself
I know there are canyons
Gone unwandered
It makes me feel a very far-off thought
That begins on a distant shore
I’d like to know Where to begin
But the beginning is in the past
I wonder if a time will come
When I’ll See inside myself
At last
I’d like to be Inside tomorrow
Leaving every new day One day one day behind
To search The empty corridors
That will be filled With life’s traveling line
Yesterdays are memories Tomorrows are only dreams
I don’t know If I can face each day
Without the disappointment
Each new day Seems to bring
Dawn speaks
Hymn of light streams;
Wonder awakes
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Listen now
Window ledge songbird;
Sings in prayer
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Joy and cheer come
Mingle with zest;
Awakening love
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Pulse of new day
Mystic magic plays;
Dewy grass
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Salute in frolic:
Tiger and panther;
Two stray cats
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Early awakening
Touch of light streams;
Fragrant dreams
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Dawn unleashing
New day dream spills;
Awake into dream
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My lover calls
Voice perfumery;
Vibrant echoes
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Morning psalm
Earth and sky attest;
Gratitude abides
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So many thoughts
Vivid permutations;
Poetic impulse
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Words swing
Poetic arches;
Touching heart
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Uneasy melody
Writes to cite;
Feelings surge
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Touch of crazy
Simply profound;
Muse amused
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In one scoop
Ice cream moments;
Tasty dessert
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Leon Enriquez
06 January 2015
Singapore
Driving down the highway,
watching the world go by.
Seeing things my way.
trying to touch the sky!
No room for compromising,
let the new day begin!
I see a red sun rising,
no time for giving in!
Red sun rising,rising, over me,
breaking the night burning so bright!
Showing where I want to be,
Night is for sleepers
letting life go by.
Day is for reapers,
children of the sky!!
No more senseless sorrows,on the highway ahead!
the promise of tomorrow's sun rising, rising red!!
chorus>
There's a better day destiny's at my door,
And it's going to stay with me forever more!
You know,it's so surprising sadness can be shed,
I see a red sun rising sun rising, rising red!
By Darrell Bechtler (c) 1999