Ivory flakes fluttering down,
Turns the ground into white from brown,
A soft blanket of silver snow,
Kisses from heaven sent below;
It clothes the earth with milky mark,
Has that extra glittering spark,
God rains down blessings floating slow,
Kisses from heaven sent below;
Moonlike little stars in the air,
Frosted fluffs flying everywhere,
Covered in icy crystal glow,
Kisses from heaven sent below;
Melt-on-the-tongue magic stardust,
Diamond dots on the winter gust,
This lacy quilt coats the meadow,
Kisses from heaven sent below;
Frozen tidbits settle on me,
I feel fantastic, feel so free,
Caught in a snow globe, I'm aglow,
Kisses from heaven sent below;
Who else can make this unique thing?
None, but my God, who is The King,
His love in winter, He does show,
Kisses from heaven sent below.
Categories:
moonlike, seasons, snow, winter,
Form: Kyrielle
My muse doesn’t understand my poems
She just likes to hear me speak
You give her a flower and a gentle smile
And she starts to dance through my eyes
You flirt a tiny bit
Slowly hold her hand
She’ll show you heaven
She’ll show you the brightest corners of the moon
Look into her eyes, you’ll no longer speak of gloom
She walks on sunsets, the night stars worship her cicatrices
When I talk to the skies they tell me that the rainbows dance to her laugh
Jason forgot about the fleece when he saw the quater of her half
She continues to mesmerise me
Hades left the underworld
Persephone sowed her flowers
Even Aphrodite loathes me now
For only hers is the nectar, I devour.
I taste ‘Dolce Far Niente’ as I inhale her moonlike skin
He hates me for my wrongs
She’s the only right I’ve ever done
If I were to fight Hydra for her
Hercules could have never won
And I’d give her the world, I really would
But the world doesn’t know me.
Between my sun and moon it’s only her who ever stood.
Categories:
moonlike, care, cute love, first
Form: Rhyme
Lord Krishna had told long time ago-
Grave words like the sea not hollow:
"In the time of industrial & modern age,
People would be the birds in a golden cage:
Where they'd born with the wings colouring
But they'd forget the tune of how to singing,
People of modern time would be heartless
They'd be the cause of blame, never confess!
Science & technology would touch the apex
But the root of it like the dead tree fakes,
All sayings would be inactive fantastical
As a hand contains bloodless & acute nail,
People during modern age would be the king
And wish to govern over vassals very tiring,
When all strengths would subject to ash
And blood would submerge into flesh,
Only a MANTRA would come sailing by-
Hare Krishna & I'd be there being the moonlike eye."
Categories:
moonlike, allegory, allusion, god, hope,
Form: Rhyme
the moonlike glow
reverberates
in a most enchanting way
while flickers
a jasmine scented candle
in the silken stillness
pirouettes
an enraptured melody
Submitted on March 12, 2019 for contest MID MARCH 19 sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 3RD
Originally posted on February 21, 2019
Categories:
moonlike, light, moon, music, night,
Form: Free verse
From earth’s deep bowels when flames spit forth
and thunder shakes the ground
a seething mass of melted rock
is strewn for miles around.
When red grows dark and searing heat
has cooled but all is torn
the darkest doom lies on the land
with greyness all forlorn.
In moonlike scenes the earth has changed
its rocks now look like seas,
an envelope of fluid mass
instead of grass and trees.
Remember this, when earth decides
to let its voice be heard,
not even gods can change the path
that destiny preferred.
Ivor G Davies
Categories:
moonlike, destiny, natural disasters, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Ramblings
Fixin life in dreams, reminiscent of other worldliness’. If we dream it, CAN we be it? Would it not be wondrous to live out and succeed some of our greatest dreams of success, while maintaining harmony, prosperity, and balance?
moonlike utopia
many humans seek accord
dreams of peace and love
This world is so ugly, it lends reason to open minds and HOPE, at least one realm of the still unseen Universe, in one of the infinite possibilities, one Rock has achieved the state of Zen, achieving balance. And would your rock please communicate to ours A.S.A.P. and mentor Earth before it just implodes due to hatred, intolerance, and ignorance! These are unacceptable World circumstances for the present time.
wise always questions
valid compromise exist
like minds motivate
11/16/2015
Categories:
moonlike, happiness, love, universe,
Form: Haibun
Autumn’s leaves fall and
The wind pushes through the branches
That sift the sunlight
Casting shadows upon
Their dreamy moonlike skin, soft
And damp like dewdrops
And their lips, the
Color of crimson twilight,
Kiss their long farewell
Categories:
moonlike, lost love, love,
Form: Haiku
In times of wonder,
There are moments of desire
In times of desire,
There is the presence of hope
In times of hope,
There are whispered feelings...
In between all of this,
Hidden somewhere in time
And maybe said with a hiss
There's love's eternal shine.
It's that eternal feeling,
Of more than meets the eye
That impacient something
Heared in every sigh.
Seen deep inside her eyes,
A moonlike shadow on her lips
An endless thought that flies
Joy, happiness and bliss.
Categories:
moonlike, love
Form: Rhyme