Long Rythm Poems
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I want to thank the both of you,
for all the things I could not do.
The great music, and theme you used,
and Special effects, superbly infused.
Ron's input was so clever and wise.
Maria's direction, was greatness applied!
So much appreciation in all you do.
This humble writer, thanks both of you.
Thanking Maria Williams and Her Husband
Ron Williams for creating a video on a poem
I wrote A Wish Upon A Star. They both
magically produced and created the video
and Musical production of my Poem. She has
done one for Silent One The Gangster Power
or Betrayal? which received 84000 views on
her YouTube Poetic Rythm Channel. She has
also done Tom Woody's,The Spirit, The Water
and The Blood. She also did a collaboration
with Ink Empress Glass Throne and Maria's
King Of Thrones that received support from
world sponsor International group "No More"
that promotes world wide Humanitarian
support for those being abused and
empowering them to break free of such abuse.
Their Poetic songs have been selected to be
promoted around the world to empower
women and men against controlling abuse.
Please go to her YouTube channel subscribe
and like and comment. I am so grateful for
Maria and Ron including me in their
collaborations of Iconic song videos, A Wish
Upon A Star. So much appreciative of Maria
and Ron's efforts. God bless them both...
The drums awaken beneath my feet
My breath aligns with summer's heat
Each step repeats the sacred beat
Jingles answer earth to ground
They shimmer prayers with sound
I sew the story onto skin
Each cone an oath I carry in
Their silver tongues begin within
Ankles speak in moving light
Dresses know moving might
I follow rythm, new and old
From noises taught, a hand hold
It braids my hair, keeps me cold
Between strikes, answers reply
Pulse answers pulse; i fly
The floor becomes a lake of rain
My knees recall the coming pain
Each jingle breaks the falling chain
I dance healing into heart
For those who ache, I keep smart
The elders hum my hidden name
My steps return the gifted game
I wear the sound that says my fame
This dress of tin becomes home
Where bodies mend; spirits roam
What if I say that I love you?
What if I show that I cherish you?
Will you love me back?
Will you reciprocate?
What if I write you sweet verses?
What if I sing for you in good rythm?
Will you swear to stand by my side?
Will you assent to my words?
What if I give you a bouquet?
Daisies, roses and lilies!
Will you accord to my wants?
Will you abide by my side?
What if I write your name in the skyline?
What if take you to the galaxies?
Will you dare run away from me?
Will you dare break my heart?
What if I take the my saxophone?
What if I sing you the symphonies?
Will you take me by my hand?
Will you dance to my tune?
What if I go down on my knees?
What if I propose to you?
Will you accept to marry me?
Will you accept to take my ring?
@Tha Formidable Cheru
#themonk
As daylight ebbs comfy folds of colorful quilts wrap around the land
sending it into blissful slumber.
Sunset nods listlessly its orange glow stretch and yawn before receding to
distant shores.
Mountains shrink to grotesque shapes as a playful moon skips high into the sky
teasing shapes on the earth below.
Night creatures rejoice setting up a cacophony of sounds
that urge us into a place of peaceful Neverlands.
Tree shadows stark against the darkness weave a drunken path in eerie
silence to the sound of their own befuddled music
while the moon flings these unwelcome guests against houses and
skyscrapers on high.
Old buildings creak with weariness brittle joints bowing under the weight of
daily toil
Airplanes drone weary to the bones eager for rest on the runway 's breast.
Neon lights flit and swirl a disco rythm throbbing heartbeats in the night
while light bulbs doze under dusty shades.
Later yet the snore of man strikes the final gong long before the wake-up tap
of the rising sun.
My Dear Precious Pearl,LENORE, I know it has only been a week since last I Wrote.
Today I write to whisper my words of LOVE in your milky white ear.
I have created a hybred Rose for YOU. A Purple Lavender
the colour of Clover,as the field where we first we knew each other.
A Rose the colour of Royalty,and Spirituality. I watered it daily with my tears of LOVE.
I sang songs of yesteryear that fell on deaf earthly ears, Yet she Bloomed
as the opening of arms longing to be hugged by YOU; My unforgettable beating of my forlorn Heart,the rythm of the melody. As I stroked the silky softness of the Petals,I dream, of spooning; of holding your tender warm teat in my hand;
of burying my face in the nape of YOUR neck.Resting in the unforgettable Joy of LOVE FOREVER and ALWAYS through the Eons of Eternity.
The Purple Lavander Rose flourishes at the Entrance of YOUR Eternity - My Eternity.
She is the symbol of my Never-Ending LOVE for YOU. May her fragrance appease YOU
and our God; until I entwine with YOU and "HE" for the Eons of Forevermore.
My Heartbeats are YOURS until again we meet in the shade of the Garden of Eden.
I LOVE YOU ALWAYS and FOREVER YOUR LOVING Husband...Harry
Inspired by the Contest : " LOVE Letter "- Free Verse
Dedicated to " Heather Ober " Sponsor of said Contest
In each other’s arms entwined so firmly
That the moon froze and the stars sailed down on the clouds silently
Our fiery passions spilled and sizzled, cold and wet sands sheets
The waters of the seas engulfed them slurping calmly with waves repeat .
She pressed my bare back to the pricking sand
Amidst sultry kisses, black sky disappeared &all seemed bright and grand
Churned waters oozed froth of spent waves
our bodies moulded differently but gyrating in rythm for what each adores and craves.
Spurting unbridled passions on to the wet sand floor
to find ourselves like two pearls grinding and our bodies set aflame and all sore
Supple pecks of her lips
and the vacuumed gyrating sounds of our hips
Lost without a trace our names
but does it really matter to us in these honeyed moments all the same
Her feelings all crystalline
Her, I could sense and feel in me.
Her supple skins on my gladiator chest
Her frantic arms clasp my back, clawing for a grip and panting for some rest.
BRIEF, UNFORGETTABLE MOMENTContest
Sashi.Prabhu
24th november2013.
amare tumi Ashesh
Unending a bliss from you in me , mystic thy muse is such a sweet amen
quenched once, rejuvenated again, life reborn, endeared , again and again
So many valleys en carved so many river basins, trailing through delta ashore
My knickknack harp chanted your lungs to breathe beyond embellishment
so many times a chord for so many more
Patsy a churn, i yearn here to happen with my shenanigan, feeling t'was unanimous once more
With your divine an ode My soul sharer , wisdom retold , my reverie heart song
as the flight soaring high through rythm , rhyme and the ecstasy divine joys knew no bound
a handful of me
my catapult reverie
tantrum of my another may, my mundane trivial everyday,
and the bittersweet trouble belongs to me, only traveling back to me.
Tagoreweb : Artist : Singer : Moumita
Sometimes I sit on my loneliness
In a place full of quietness
and Listen as my heartbeat
to the rythm of time
And dream that one of the days
A voice trapped in my inside
Will come out as loud as thunder
To make a sudden impact
To be admired by the whole world
And free me from this
Prison of obscurity
I sit there and wonder
If really the talent I possess
Is the right weapon
To hunt for this desired success
And start to feel my confidence
Repelled by demoralizing thoughts
And feel myself a tiny star
tiny enough not to be seen
Yet I do not stop dreaming
Of one day being freed
from this prison of obscurity
Friday night's here at last ...lets have a blast.
Teenagers dash to discos ...ready to dance
to throbbing beats and combo drums
rythm and blues....kicked off shoes
as rock and roll pours out the heat..
Swaying along... couples dance and sing
swinging to the beat ...that's everything.
reggae to hip hop....... rap and soul
stir up emotions but take its toll.
Kissing and necking .....lips close around bottle necks
draining the draft.....drowning the thought of dreary days gone by
no thought of days to come...or care about outcome.
Older women start weekend cleaning.
Scouring cupboards, doing laundry,
dusting tops... flying mops
vacuming carpets...putting out garbage
no end in sight for the chores to be done
till the night is come and work is done
they slog and clean... till everything gleams.
Old men hurry to the corner bars
for a drink, a chat and a meeting with pals
to watch the wrestling match.....on the TV screen.
Till mignight they stay.. drinking their way through
bottles of beer, whiskey and rum
till their eyes water...and tongues grow numb.
Home to their wives they weave a crooked path
can't even see their way in the dark
Cursing themselves for drinking too much
now sitting ducks for thugs on the watch.
They wake up next morning asleep on the couch
shoes in their pockets ......stale breath in their mouths.
Money's gone...so too are wife and sons.
yet never has there been a house so clean.
Have they learnt a lesson...we shall never know
for the habits continue every Friday night
No one seems to get it right
Enjoy your weekends....but maintain self - repect
for when that is lost...what comes next.?
Twinkle twinkle brilliant star
Heaven’s best to me you are
You’re the brightest star of night
And you are my guiding light
Twinkle twinkle brilliant star
Shine on me from where you are...
Sleep my love, my star
Stop your hard work
Of lighting the way for me
Let all the burdens go
Let me lull you to sleep
Hear the lullaby of my heart
As you put your head
On my pillowy breast
Hush now, hush
Leave your cares behind
Let the whole world go
Let me cushion your body
And sooth your mind
Don’t make a sound
As my hands ease away
The rough handling of your day
Let it all go
There…there. Yes, give in to my care
Listen to my song
Let me cover you with
My warm blanket of love
Hush now my man, my child
Let me carry you to dream land
Let the gentle motion of my rocking
Become the rythm of your dreams
There…close your eyes
Hush….now hush
I'm here....I'm here...
Twinkle Twinkle brilliant star
What an awesome man you are
You're my shinning light so high
You're my diamond in the sky
Winkle twinkle brilliant star
You’re my man, oh yes you are
You're my man.....
oh yes......
you.......
are.......
(zzzzzzzzzzzz.....sh....he's finally asleep! ;)
Eileen Manassian Ghali