I love the rainy season
Not because I'm a pluviophile
In fact, people don't understand my reason
Especially since I'm a chionophile
But, I prefer the loneliness
Over the fake talks and smiles
I am happiest in the floods, I fess
When I can't see for miles
No more awkward 'Hey!'s
When I could just say I'm sick
No more insecure pool days
With that girl equivalent to a stick
It's considered normal to be seasonally sad
Rain days even give me time off school
Without contact, it's hard to be mad
And, I can't really feel uncool
I do sometimes go out with my "peers"
Umbrellas are fine cover for a light rain
And the raindrops merge with my tears
So no one can see me break down in pain
SEASONALLY READY: AHAIKU TRIO
Seasons of nature
Are as the nature of life;
Always challenging:-
Each season weathers,
Claiming its own uniqueness;
Just as do our lives:-
Live seasonally:
No matter which season comes,
Live triumphantly:-
I've heard speak of
the soul...when it enters
and when it leaves -- yet,
no one has ever captured
one;
a soul indigenous
or a soul on the loose~
in transit, between host
and higher sky, a soul
no longer stationary, now
on the spiritual fly...
in fact, were it not for Blind
Faith, we would not even
guess to know, faith thus far
Soul's only visible show --
So, unlike the stream's winding
unwinding flow
like seasons that come and seasonally
go; known by their optical features,
scents, sounds as have all physical
creatures...even our beloved Christ
seen as the image of man, while view
of the essence soul seemed not part of
Divine Plan
One could then, perhaps say
that the man and the ethereal
are one in the same?
inseparably the same-same
as one
then I would say, could be
all the same game, the Fetus
from the get-go, already bearing
a living name....
After flaunting her wares and dazzling our eyes
Her energy ebbing ,motivation low
It should come to us as no surprise
That her colours fade to no linger glow
She does now sedately and sombrely dress
Though it still being in her nature to tease
With the whispering wind she conspires to impress
Her onlookers as she strips to please
This seasonally haunting dance of the seven veils
With her fluttering leaves of russet ,brown and gold
Amid the showers of which us she richly hails
Shows that she does not fear being so bold
Autumn even with her loss of lively chirping
Displays a beauty than summer no less gripping
I could know no Self
without an Other
We could have no Child
without an EarthMother
No Ego
without an Earth-bound EcoSystem
I could understand no male
linear formation dominantly prominent
without a co-responding female circling
inflowing/outgrowing concomitance
I could not know severance bipolar
of either/or discursive logic
without feeling round wombed dipolar
environmental both/and nurturing
spiraling positive reiteration
revolving rounds of communication
seasonally developing
ecological peak nurturing communion
I could not form
positive 1
if not for informing/outgoing
co-passionate bipartisan
co-invested bilateral
binomial duo-binary
not negative co-related
half full-out/empty-in 0.
When the leaves of your verses
which are petals fallen from the sky,
fall gently,
nature seeds will cover
your naked body... then it will be done
spring...
So let me be your lovely sun
let it be your summer, be your man
on moonlit nights...
Let me write history with you...
I will induce the sighs of the breezes
under our shelter and we will love each other
seasonally or forever...
As the seasons do,
continuously...!
pregnant with flavor
blueberries pulling at the mammary branch
ready to release
they drop
onto your tongue
crushed by blue-stained teeth
they roll
down deliciously
deserting
the tree
apropos applauding
seasonally
6/29/2020
To touch
can be to give life.
Michelangelo
To feel
can become receiving life
health
spirited wealth
empowering depth
co-invested width.
To physically touch
can grow toward spiritual
bilateral feelings,
co-passionate
co-empathic
co-operative
co-invested,
ego/eco-logical
viral and metaphysically benign.
To touch fractal DNA/RNA-inspired nature
may also feel seasonally expiring divinity,
ecologically created,
theologically creatured.
To healthy touch
and compassionately feel
can be to give spiritual life
and take away natural death
for embodied now,
from well-minded here.
"Ghost Gum Burns"
Ghost Gum burns
Inside a heart bleeds
lifted by fire tornado turns
(LadyLabyrinth/2020)
“My Lovely Jinn” / Johnny Hollow
https://youtu.be/kzXn__UAF0c
1.
Corymbia aparrerinja commonly known as ghost gum, is an evergreen tree that is native to Central Australia. It grows up to 20 metres in height and has smooth, white to cream and pink-tinged bark, which sheds seasonally in thin scales
2.Jinn: Collective Noun
Jinn is an Arabic collective noun deriving from the Semitic root jnn (Arabic), whose primary meaning is "to hide" or "to conceal".
3.Jinn: Genie (Supernatural/Islamic Mythology)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jinn
4. turn.
https://www.thefreedictionary.com/turn
Through
blood stained aeons
religions
tiding astronomical
assuring
the birth of the sun
Shines
the near dead
seasonally depressed
atheist
Glowing
It sure is nice
to celebrate
with everyone
*SAD: Seasonal Affective Disorder
12.20.2019
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Sponsored by Bobbie Burns
The tears shed and wiped
It builds character
The endurance of pain
It moulds strength
The obstacles along the way
It emphasises the sights
The challenges faced everyday
It sets the process in motion
A task at hand
It needs consideration
A heart felt story
It needs to be written
A adaption to the environment
It needs to be executed
The noticeable weakness
It formulates the personality
The wind that blows seasonally
It signifies change
The rain that pours uncontrollably
It alerts what is to be
The memories that are to be distinguished
It innovates remembrance
In long winters
when curious bears hibernate,
When even those few songbirds left behind
are stoically silent
at their least amorous time,
When uneven bare trees and bushes
retire into aptic
dormant
deep naked entropy,
It is sad seasonally appropriate
to barely live outside robotic,
lethargic, biotic bionic
frozenly mechanistic
and yet deeply empathic,
simultaneously.
Then springs Spring!
Let synaptic mania
swell up again,
Open the windows
and darkening doors
to set this home and love
in fresh-incoming sappy order
Resiliently resonant enough
to last through sweltering dog days
of co-empathic musky slumbering
buzzing
drowsy summer,
fat with greens
united,
and not uncuriously uniform.
Winter forecast 2018
My life seasonally dull
Windy, clouded little sun
But I can see beyond the horizon
I'm lookin for
Whether forecast a better life being...
Forecast in 2018
Mood swings precipitation teary hues
Skies condition will be blue
NO! I see my future sunny and clear
No rain in the atmosphere
Still present feeling sad, partly cloudy
Thunder claps, loudly
Tornadic winds blow
My future clear I know
Let still blown winds I feel a little temperate
Hot, upper nineties
Self-destructive canyons
Valleys rivers full rain fallen in them
Mad at myself windy, forty miles per hour
Pop off emotionally hundred percent occasional tears
As I'm in medium range
My future seems bright
Unwanted pressure precipitation
Blizzard, tsunami, hurricanes none of this gonna be
In my weather forecast of 2018
1/12/18
For Contest: WEATHER FORECAST
Sponsored by: VIV WIGLEY
Mother Earth
brings virgin birth
to hunting and gathering EarthTribes,
reforesting and rechorusing creolization,
ionizing and lionizing harmonization,
ergodic rhythmed and seasonally rhymonizing,
thermodynamic and radiant ecstaticizing
native First Nations
through Last Shall Be First ReCreations.
On the more RightWing side,
the commodified planet of earth
and water
and air
and fire
to be aimed at
and against
each other
is what's rightfully,
if somewhat ballistically, left
of the raped and pillaged,
drilled and fracked,
industriously enslaved
Breeding and Bearing and eventually Butchered *****
once more scrupulously known as Sacred Mother Earth
venture-capital invested
by Father SunFire.
that i should
or
that
may would
what month have we to dine
seasonally love defined
greater
of
freezes
frozen
reality outspoken
chosen over under
slumbering meaning self defined
blinding knowledge is our guide
seeking beyond what was
felt like feeling silk
she arrested me
cuffed
from her
gallows calling
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