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A Lovelier Flower I Never Did See

A lovelier flower I never did see 
than the fair beauty that now stands before me.
A lovelier music I never did hear
Than the sweetest voice of one I hold so dear.
I never felt a purer or truer thing
Than when on your precious hand I placed that ring.

Could Heaven be any Lovelier

Could lovelier at all heaven truly be?
My verdant oasis, magical Berkshires?
My artistic sense of awe enhanced by thee

Reverence of this holy place, oak of tree
My heart burns with unknown fires
Your pacifying qualities unparalleled you see.

Respite given to travelers, and ones who flee.
Memories of this beautiful scene, hopefulness inspires,
My artistic sense of awe enhanced by thee

A

Lovelier Paradise

The book before me lay meaningless.
Numbers cropped up
Forming in nervous rhythm
geometric intricacies.
Letters and words converged
in tipsy web-like patterns.
My heart I cupped in my hands
and chasms of loneliness
and aching wounds
turned to tangible bands.

My head I lifted for reasons anywhere.
In the clouds?
Perhaps, in the wind?
With an almost infinite sweep, I dealt
my heart the balm of resignation.
“Tis the

Another Woman Lovelier Than You

Another woman lovelier than you
couldn't keep me from holding you;
another woman funnier
and smarter than you couldn't
stop me from laughing with you...
telling jokes and be happier
than anyone who has known hurt.

Lovers can be also friends,
confide secrets and fears;
have you been betrayed by someone,
and not believed anything promised? 
That was me lying to a beautiful one,
she was

Nothing Lovelier

There is nothing lovelier than to say
'I love you', to your my sweat heart, everyday

So Much Lovelier Than Any Tree

I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree*
although the poem you wrote for me
celebrating the anniversary
of my sixtieth year 
oh how I wish I could hear
your voice as you read it out loud
You had never written a poem before
so proud was I as I gazed in awe
 
Your words I

Listen To Self

Listen to Self 


Listen to inner self                                     
           

The Desert

Like a morning hag in curlers
Without a trace of makeup on,
Ugly is thy name, O Desert; 
A gift from those who know you not.

Show me the glass-eyed towers
That match your crystalline skies.
Show me the fiery tresses
As fair as your rosy clouds at dawn.

The doyens of cosmetics,
With their scientific skills,
Make no blushes that compare
With your evening

Lovelier Than Lilac Structured Prose

Along the primrose path,passion flowers
luminous beauties all of a flutter,true,
natural and gentle on the stream of time.
This drift of time fashions silence into
words,silent thoughts.flowers of perfect 
speech by wayside haunts.Sights sounds
and secrets so full of sweet song.
Songs of picture poetry chasing shadows
in an eclectic amalgam ,lovelier than lilac

you may hear me recite my PS anthology

Lovely Lovelier Loveliest

Lovely is the name he bequeathed her 
on occasion he could recall when they met
variable soft silkens rest upon her breast      
even her lips pursued his inner mindset 
like every young man consumed in fascination 
insecure,  doubtful, hesitant and now totally finished 
even before he could begin to approach

Snow Is Lovelier Than Rain

Snow is lovelier than rain on any January dreary 
day,
it stomps out darkness with a joyful glow;
discover
what's being unraveled with its miraculous touch;
behind the pines' grove whipped by gusts,
imagine ghosts grunting, not finding
souls
that the night before walked past light posts pausing
briefly;
such a magical scene is only seen on a Hallmark greeting card! 
Never frighten when

Lovelier Than a Rose

Oh lovely rose song
Pressed in that book for so long
Music can't be wrong

Memories that stay
always recurring array
Learning how to pray

Thoughts engraved so deep
Everlasting pure, keep
Reminding of love

Oh that lovely rose
Pressed in that book that was closed
She lovingly chose

Memories that say
True love won't take her away
Momma I miss you

Days Not Lovelier Than These

Is Nature adding to me
or taking away from me
Am I, or am I just 
a small part, a tiny part
of all the beauty that I see.

All is so magnificent
The fresh air that I breathe
And I find myself thinking quite often
Will there ever be a day...any days
Much lovelier than these?

When I rose to greet this sunrise
Traveled

A Lovelier and Calmer Planet

I floated into the windless sky of the tranquil night visited by minuscule stars
that were subdued by dim moonbeams calling for some gleeful dreaming;
and I wistfully dreamed of a lovelier and calmer planet remembering
two kind and sincere eyes much lovelier than bluebells swaying in clay pots.


I kept thinking of other universes never discovered by me

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