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Babylonia : Part Four - A Babylonian Paradise
Come in, come in, all are welcome!
Welcome to Babylonia! Welcome home.
Every animal is welcome here,
You can be yourself;
You have no need to fear.
Babylonia has always and shall always be here.
The place for all animals, when they wish to retire.
Tired of the rat race? Need something better?
Then Babylonia is for you friend, there is no place I’d rather
Spend the rest of eternity in;
I’d like to introduce you all to my wife and kids.
I am Groat, the goat and we have very lush grass.
Feel free to help yourself, to whatever you come across.
The world is your oyster; your greed is your clam.
This is paradise and you are all welcome.
Jungle to your left, ocean to your right;
Mountains beyond the valleys behind me.
Open your eyes to your new paradise!
Over a million trees and every day you will meet a new species.
It isn’t kill or be killed,
But I understand some of you have a need.
So hunt your prey,
Or raise a family.
Live your lives,
However you want them to be.
You can see through the water on a sunny day; I love the smell
And forget the pollution…This is Heaven, not Hell.
Whatever you wish for is yours if you can find it my friends;
But this Heaven is so large you shall never reach the end.
Eternal life here in paradise;
Generations of families sit together to talk at night.
Let us all be one great family,
Or let us all at least do as we please…
Then we shall be free.
The fruits of Eden’s vine are nothing compared to our fruit.
The juiciest, tastiest, manna sent from Heaven.
You are now all free to do whatever you choose.
I am simply here to welcome you all in…
My Friends;
The Animals.
(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
In the abyss of the evening, when the sky breaks and stars fall shyly,
I solemnly pray with a weary heart, on an altar of blazing clouds.
My knees shatter under the weight of prayers, broken in a cry,
And pale tears of dreams, festive rains, flow from the firmament,
A secret rustle, from within me to myself, a primeval breeze wanders,
A presence weaves your luminous shadow, through chains of forgetfulness strung.
I call you from a dream, where crosses meet the decisive oracle,
To deceive time, opening the gate that guards unwritten destinies.
In the dream where an outstretched palm carves its path, the whisper of the sea is heard,
Scents of algae, the salty song sweeping through green depths.
It's a green shimmer, flashes of water, dancing in a lost round dance,
In the sway of this rudderless wave, fluttering towards infinity.
The wave rises, the flame of eternity, then everything billows into the abyss,
And on hot sands, the imprint of unceasing longing weeps,
Birds scatter, dissolve in the merciless solar aurora,
Cranes losing their echo, in the ruins of vanished flights.
In the depths of soulful seas, all that was, wanders in a circle,
A dying enchantment, an ecosystem of thoughts and memories.
A realm adorned, mystic and full of shadows where the life's sap
Rides up to the source of the dream, your shadow, vibrating in a green paradise.
You're a little angel
whom always brings a warm smile
When sunshine flowers with a radiant glowing beam
carnations blossom fluttering petals kiss full of joy
happiness a rose crowning every single word
dances to your sweet melody
To hear your silent heartbeat within whispers echo
one blessing born filled with life flies grace shines
forever and always feels the warmth grow
Inside one's self a presence carried by you
on the sweetest soft gentle breeze
When the birds softly sing in the meadows
lifting lashes mirror reflections calming waters
Faith still holds inside beautiful paradise
our eternity embraced upon golden sands
within destiny's dream touched by your feathers
it's your heart and soul that has wings
Were I to swim to the edge of the sea,
what splendid scene should await for me?
Would I behold the legendary town
with glittering brick roads and king’s famed crown?
Could I uncover the truth in the seed,
win a place in the king’s absolute creed?
Anoint my body, in sticky sap drown,
paddle to Guatavita and dive down.
Arise from the waters clean as a bead,
to the fest of El Dorado I’d lead.
No other exists so gilded, hands down,
an existence of gold — building and gown.
I’d join with the Muiscan folk, indeed
take up residence and full life proceed
to build again a foundation so sound
that none could purloin the gold around.
World befallen by avarice and greed,
best forgotten I hardily accede.
To such golden place without up or down
I’d ever exist in paradise found.
God, I am overwhelmed within me,
But you are merciful everlastingly
You release your sincere spirit of shameless serenity
And you wash me thoroughly with it wholeheartedly,
For I've been lost for many a year
I must grin in gladness ear to ear
Fill my bathtub with cheer,
Oh waters of Aphradere
I am content, but down low once more…
I've been brought low, but what for?
I have been troublesome to the core,
For change has been a challenging chore
Engulf yourself into the iridescent island of haven
Eager to reach the highest point in this darksome den
Empathy is in your elevating eyes of mirth
Escape with me to paradise, away from Earth
Drowning in the waters of Aphradere
What's been lost has been lost for many a year
I want to get out of here…
I want to get out of here…
Drowning in the waters of Aphradere
What's been lost can be found, my darling dear
I want to get out of here…
I want to get out of here…
Cheer up, oh sorrowful waters...waters...
Paint a smile upon your sons and daughters
You utter words of wisdom and it gushes so beautifully and oh so bright
You utter words of lost love and it brushes against me day and night
I am disheartened by the removal of your heart against my own
I am discouraged by the disapproval of our togetherness and making very little progress in the making in this bottomless mess
I am on my own in the woods of my meandering mind, feeling alone
I am disdained by the departure of our happiness, abandoned and left behind in the wilderness of meaningless distress
Drowning in the waters of Aphradere
What's been lost has been lost for many a year
I want to get out of here…
I want to get out of here…
Drowning in the waters of Aphradere
What's been lost can be found, my darling dear
I want to get out of here…
I want to get out of here…
I fear for you, my dear…
Shed not a single tear…
Words were meant to fill the grief-stricken solitude
So, let go and let live...
Waters draw near as we meet our mesmerizing interlude
Let happiness and hope appear
Steer your way out of turbulent seas of Aphradere
Lonely she is in her paradise sweet.
Wondering where her husband is and who he meets.
She is too scared to venture off into this unknown land.
Things are unfamiliar and the men don’t look like gentlemen.
All she can do is wait and hope.
That her husband is alright but he keeps taking a lot of gold.
It has been a week I have been lied to and confused.
He is home now and has double the gold he used.
He leaves tomorrow for another week to be gone.
He left some gold and in a weeks time for sure.
Her heart feels like crushed ice stuck and does not know what to do.
A broken hearted soul that’s very wealthy and too scared to move.
Oh matchless our delight does never end
ceaseless variety of kingdom you defend
unending the exploration of the world around
photography of new discovery found
Within the caves growth of limestone formations
lattice work and crystal chandelier creations
eons of history where water carries matter
to build visions new and particles to scatter
Exquisite designs to view above and below
daily something unknown has made it’s show
rainforests beset with capacious greenery
extensive with volumne the expanse of scenary
We confine ourselves to the walls of city
and alienate ourselves to all that is pretty
though we hail the lives of those who explore
who search the heavens and of earths floor
Infinite the knowledge the origin of planet
diversity of species of gems and stones granite
consider the growth and composition of stone
movement of water and pressure them hone
All know that many gems are formed under pressure
and human character like tested with measure
Like jewels are cut to ornament the treasure
God molds each and everyone to his pleasure
Hail I do men that fathom grotto’s and caves
like ancient seamen went skimming the waves
courage required here tis for no knaves
those who travel here are only the braves
Boldly do men survey the planets secrets
forge the trails and navigate the seaships
track and map untamable habitats
where creatures thrive on sulfur but we collapse
In darkened caverns their ever present night
there do dwell creatures with self contained light
each creature for it’s environments design is right
diverse the living things concealed from our sight
Scarcely tapped fathomless in it’s diversity
what could one discover if occupy eternity
all those who become Gods Sons possess the ages
not constrained by death or times gauges
sources Genesis Job Psalms and science
COPYRIGHT © 2009 C Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC
Like warring against faithful warriors,
I host these inside spirited voices
sometimes LeftWing win/win
and sometimes RightWing suboptimal win/lose,
Now outwardly accelerating toward deniable lose/lose climates--
narrow-minded nationalism
patriarchal religious privileged truth
xenophobic fears my own species will survive
to kill all others,
nihilism,
entropic dead ego-less apathy
un-ecosystemically pathological.
RightWing cynicism
feels like my hungry camouflaged wolf
impatiently waiting
for a kleptocratic
privileged White-Hetero terrorist's manly clothing
to sniff
then hate.
Yet, in silent LeftWing waiting for heroic deliverance,
in-between these SpiritSanctuary daytime Voices
of imagined ego/eco-consciousness,
Some voices, persuaded by compassionate universal feelings,
and others, more heuristically ambivalent,
hold out for immortal winning EarthTribe space
And, most coveted of all,
re-winning Paradise throughout remaining timeless time
for restoring just ecosystemic healthy EarthSoul
and active peace, communion
ego-celebrating SpiritVoices
More win/win attuned
in better sung and danced
health harmonic questions.
In the heart of a rose garden, where
butterflies, birds, and rabbits dwell,
Lovers meet to chat and indulge in
the lingering sweet scent of smells.
Under archways of multicoloured
roses, seeds of promises are sown
and whispered secrets merge into
the air,
It’s a sanctuary where restless hearts
with confused thoughts and emotions
are laid bare.
Brokenhearted lovers take refuge in
the garden as it offers tranquillity,
comfort and inner peace.
Every leaf and petal, a witness to
feelings released,
Within this sacred space, wounds
heal, and like morning dew, unsettled
tears are on view,
Visitors leave, some hand in hand,
excited or relieved, and some grey
or blue.
In this paradise, dreams come true
as hearts connect through love.
Passion and desires blossom like
flowers in spring,
Hearts of strangers become friends
overflowing with delight, a blessing
from above,
In this magical garden for lovers,
souls are entwined, and hearts
joyfully await the sound of wedding
bells to ring.
By Zyrool
She to her lover:
My greatest gift to you
Is to “make love to you
“Like you want me to.”
I want you to guide me
To whisper it in my ear
Share with me your need
Let desires be freed
With the strength in your voice
Name me your choice
Show me
Teach me
It’s all about you
And what I can do
To take you there
There...to that special place
Of no time or thought
Just…that feeling
That has you reeling
Just bliss bliss bliss
With every kiss kiss kiss
With every taste and love bite
I’ll make it right
“I’ll make love to you
Like you want me to”
Let me….take you there
Let me….
Please you…
Tease you…
Appease you…
Release you…
Making fantasy come...oh, so true
Oh, my baby boy
My greatest joy
Is making you feel
Your kingship is real
Command
Understand
I’m at your beck and call
I‘ll give it all…
“I’ll make love to you
Like you want me to”
He to his lover:
Honey Child
My woman
MY…WOMAN
My mistress queen
I’ve dimmed the lights
To see desire’s sparkle
There in your eyes
The scent of brandied apples
From heated oil on ceramic ring
Heated by the light
Let it bring
That special feel
The scent of love
A slow burn
Heated…
Like I’m heated tonight...
To make your senses soar
I lock the door
And close you in
Only you and me, girl
The world is there outside
The curtains drawn
From night till dawn
“I’ll make love to you
Like you want me to.”
I’ll hold back my need
Till I see yours freed
Baby girl
Tell me
Show me
Take my hands
They only exist now
To work….
Yes, to work on you
To bring pleasure
Beyond measure
I’ll bring you to bloom
And make this room
Paradise...
“I’ll make love to you
Like you want me to”
Baby baby…just like...
Just like...
you want me to!
Eileen Manassian
One of my absolute favorite songs of all time….
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62eW7EbP1Qc
Also, in a similar vein, check out my older write. Who do You Want me to Be...