A silent door awaits a stranger's knock,
My nose bleeds cold when I hear thunderstorms.
Red blood cells through veins make radio talk,
And my feet walk out of shivering dorms.
Her soft tongue voice revokes my disaster,
And my rib cage becomes a flower park.
She’s my sunflower that brings me laughter,
A smiling sun, a company in dark.
Her figure fascinates my existence,
My eyes smile when I look at her picture.
Far winds carry her scent and close distance
Warms my skin and slim fingers write scripture.
She knows my home—a side of a river,
A memory of love, flows forever.
Categories:
revokes, literature, love, nature, poetry,
Form: Sonnet
Deeply hidden within thoughts
that linger
A centuries old message to know
and then feel
Remembrance crying out from the
darkness now passing
In a voice so familiar—our fortune
to steal
It calls to us silent, as it waits
for an answer
It calls to us closer, as all
distance revokes
It calls from within us in a voice
our breath fosters
It calls from beyond all past anguish
and hope
The air now grows heavy with
a mist that induces
Words mate in the fog as the
letters reverse
The ending comes first, as the beginning
still chases
All sleep taken hostage
—as new memories converse
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)
Categories:
revokes, memory,
Form: Rhyme
GRAVITY
(Verse 1)
Transmitting The Machine
Revokes Your Powers
Within An Hour
Transponding The Equation
Mathematically Challenged
Scientifically Discovered
A Newly Appointed Planet
Reigning The Force
Aligning The Stars
Creating The Orion Effect
(Bridge 1)
Trapped Within The System
Simulation, Our Motem
The Legend Said
We Will Evolve Once Again
(Chorus)
From Space And Time
And Beyond Another Planet
A Thousand Miles To Go
I Defined Humanity
The Lost Is Found
Oppose The Sanctuary
Humanity's Obituary
We Are Reaching Overload
We Are Far From Home
How Dare You
Challenge The
Laws Of Gravity
(Verse 2)
Omega 3000
Digital Age 5000
We Are The Ones
To Bring You Back
To Our Side
Astronomy, Infinity
Economic Of Mankind
Pitch Black Skies
Technology, Machinery
Apply The Graphics
Ascend To The Surface
(Bridge 2)
Start The Congregation
Stand Your Ground
But The Question Is
Are You Worthy Enough?
(Chorus)
(Break)
(Solo)
(Bridge 3)
Trapped Within The System
Simulation, Our Motem
The Legend Said
We Will Evolve Once Again
(Chorus)
Categories:
revokes, computer, creation, environment, fantasy,
Form: Lyric
Deeply hidden within thoughts
that linger
A centuries old message to know
and then feel
Remembrance crying out from the
darkness approaching
In a voice so familiar—our fortune
to steal
It calls to us silent as it waits
for an answer
It calls to us closer as all
distance revokes
It calls from within us in a voice
our breath fosters
It calls us beyond all past anguish
and hope
The air now grows heavy with
a mist that induces
Words mate in the fog as the
letters reverse
The ending comes first, as the beginning
still chases
Sleep only forgiven as new memories
rehearse
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)
Categories:
revokes, memory,
Form: Ballad
their curriculum of beauty is suspense
it confuses the pure essence of sense
stuns and thrills man to indulge and languish
it is a catapult that revokes twitches to distinguish
women flowery toss aloft our deed breadth
our desire and lament proselylate length
we suffer the blight and plaguee of fantasy
we are frail monsters late but in ecstasy
but in them dwell the occult trouble of peace
chide,scold,rebuke and admonish us like louse
rein us by fondues and affectionate devotion
circuitously tenet and statue men in version
eternal motion we dance to the music
their incredulity binds us to mimic
Categories:
revokes, women,
Form: Sonnet
As the darkness unfolds to the soulless man
God revokes the devils cord because he can
On the golden shore he walks to and fro in the sand
Gods plan is to help us grow not to be bland
He helps me stand so tall
He is the only one to catch me if I fall
My God is the only one I can call because he caught me
While the sea is salty God is not faulty
Our Lord is real he caught me in the blink of a grey sky
His tears fall from my mothers eye
He catches me when I tell a lie
He is not the type to say good bye
He is the type to make a man live and never sigh
He is the type to my make my poetry flow and fly
Categories:
revokes, god, love, religion,
Form: Free verse
As darkness unfolds to the soulless man
God revokes the devils cord because he can
On the golden shore he walks to and fro in the sand
Gods plan is to help him grow, not to be bland
He helps him stand so tall
He is the only one to catch him if he falls
God is the only one he can call
While the sea is salty, God is not faulty
His lord is real to catch him in the blink of a grey sky
Gods tears fall from his mothers eye
He caught him when he told a lie
God's not the type to say goodbye
God's the type to make a man love, and never sigh
God's the type to make my poetry flow and fly
Categories:
revokes, god,
Form: Free verse
For four cold and long months
I was lonelier than a lonely heart,
staring at the beautiful snowflakes...
and afraid to fall asleep, I dreamt in the dark:
reminiscing the intense heat of midnight!
Lonelier than a lonely heart:
shunning sleep, retracing lovely memories of old,
of forget-me-not on that scented path;
and those delicate daises thrown at her feet haven't faded,
but have kept my passion alive as any true lover would.
Once these hearts were close, no need to yearn
for each other...through each night our passion arose;
has anyone ever asked how long it did burn?
Sadly, loneliness revokes a nostalgic desire
to whisper passionate words that aren't there.
Lonelier than a lonelier heart:
it's the most awful feeling I can endure;
images of two lovers kissing into the shadows of night,
touching their warm bodies to feel pleasure...
oh, imaginary dream don't end until sunrays emerge!
Categories:
revokes, loss, love, nature, nostalgia,
Form: Quintain (English)
Welcome to this learning school,
lessons in mastering the golden rule…
Illusions take hold when memorizing facts,
Significance lies within emotional acts…
Imagination Instills Inner Intelligence Inheritance…
Creative use of ones will, create for you ultimate thrill…
Concentration united in intention revokes the installed spiritual suspension…
Unconditional love is it, alas…
This universal truth shall never pass…
Categories:
revokes, happiness, inspirational, love, peace,
Form: Rhyme
It is not my lines,
But words are borrowed books
We can't return.
My tongue speaks a language
My memory could not invoke
My history saddled me
With bagages
And some I will not open
For this Shango is no pandora
No one revokes the thunder
Or recall the spoken
Sound when the lips blunder
I kiss only by seduction
For why should I waste
My life
That enjoy sea lapping at my feet
To "think of you
Not thinking of me
Who is thinking of you"
Without a dream snug and sweet.
Categories:
revokes, on writing and words
Form: Free verse