Lovely Poems

Where the Pacific meets the Coast

The beach climbs are harder
the rocks turn my feet
and I find myself walking on my ankles
wading through sand

But the photos at sunset
or as the moon rise
are such a surprise

Like paintings
like fine art
witnessing the beauty of nature
as it shows us all of the basis for inspiration
everywhere

The sea air is so refreshing
the tang of salt
its cool crisp

you are lovely

fuzzy white headed little darling
with black circled eyes and ebony arms
hanging on to the tiniest bit of bamboo
being the cute panda you can be
you are lovely

Lovely Luck

neat nice luck
what a lovely night! 
calm cool love
wow oh my
beautiful amazing fate 
appreciated

Beautiful Lovely Nature

Bright colors can't be counted 
Fantastic shapes and sizes, 
The breeze is nice, 
Singing birds, 
Of the branches of the tree, 
Which I sit underneath 
The sky is clear, 
Distant mountains towering, 
I pondered about the many colorful pebbles- 
Next to the valley where the water is not being here for weeks-
I took in my

Little Blue Dove

		
Her look said much thou she in essence hid a lot
Her look had an accusation that did set me aback
Her manner one of one in great internalized turmoil
Her demeanor said she has been thru pretty much

It was plain and apparent she needed to find someone
Not just a solid shoulder to lean on that at the

Burn Brighter

You can 
never
 burn 
too brightly 
for this world
—not ever.

My lovely cup of tea

All alone in my later life just my memories and me

Reminiscing about my younger years 
With a lovely cup of tea.

Thinking about loved ones who have been and gone.

Time has gone so fast has it really been 
That long.

Days slip into weeks and months slip into 
Years

Laughter in happy times and in sadness there were

Oh lovely lady

Oh lovely lady of ivory hair 
How your pale skin shimmers in the day
How your hazel eyes compliment your smile 
With teeth as white as pearls 
And lips of a blushing rose
Your walk as even as a calm stream 
And your voice as sweet as honey

Such a shame for a soulless shell 
She holds such

Lovely Friendly Poets

king of sonnets, 
queen of sonnets,
king of seas,
queen of seas,
all are lovely friendly poets

1st anniversary of playing piano at M Central

On Friday, 2024.06.28, at 11:13:07
I first played piano at the M Central.
It was BB who introduced me to a world of music,
The 1st song played was his favourite.
It has been exactly one year.
Many things have unfolded here.
As I genuinely seeking for music therapy, 
I have also shared that to many.
On my 2nd and subsequent visits

Lovely Ruins

Lovely Ruins 
I loved you to death 
I gave you black roses 
Maybe you were disappointed 
Our love vanished 
I just wanted validation 
Room too crowded for two 
Another closed door 
What went wrong? 
Shadow pain 
Silence, climbing out of shame 
I guess we grew apart 
I crave your forgiveness 
This colorful journey has ended

What A Lovely Day

Today is neat I went to the beach, the Red Sea coast  
I saw some nice people volunteerly clean the coast
Oceans cleaning day what a lovely good work we had!

My Sweetest Lovely

My sweetest lovely
Cool breeze to my mind
Sealing the cracks in my heart 
Filling me with gold

Art is your very breath
From a soul of  music 
Beauty as your palette 
Light dances across you

My sweetest lovely
Ruby red cheeks
Reflect the fire inside
That burns for us

I will hear that laugh
Through air not wires
Touch that skin, warm
Soft but not

Lovely weather for Dunners' ducks

Lovely weather for Dunners' ducks (tongue in cheek peek at Dunedin's historic deluge)


"Stares upstairs..

Angels’ weeing above..

Be a good chap..

Show some love bruv..

Turn off the tap..

*****
No refuge from the subterfuge of the deluge..

Parched sandbag phalanxes..

Ranks marching in flanks..

Arching across busted banks..

Quaffing..scoffing..downpour spanks..

**********
Disbelief at the leisurely river Leith..

Despairing at it baring...glaring..teeth

Hurling....haring to unsheaf grief..

Mischief rashly unfurling…

Brashly whirling

Jersey Belle, My Jersey Girl

'twas at the country fair I spied her
outstanding in her field
(in many more ways than one)
beyond compare second to none
eyelashes long and lovely skin of velvety down
I insist who could resist those eyes so big so brown
(limpid pools?) 'twould make a fool of (almost) any man
but I'm her biggest fan and I won't lie I

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