Short Allayed Poems
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allayed down the alley
streaked down every street
Rode on every road
languished with the lane
close was always loss
Avant guards the ave knew
squares were never around
Just tray revealing
My parents have been gone
for many, many years
but it was always they
who wiped away my tears,
held me close in their arms
and allayed all my fears !
Now that I am older,
seeing them again now nears...
I pray to them each night...
who knows what an Angel hears !
I am black
You are white
You are my brother.
I am dark
You are red or light
It makes it better.
When we hold
Fears are allayed
Warmth for cold
For one another we are made.
Our language may differ
Not a barrier to love, to offer
I am here you there
Yet ,we can care
In prayer, in giving
One nation without envy
There are reasons
for changing seasons
Spring or Fall forever, you say
Consider if you had your way...
Gorgeous sunsets every day
Leaves' bold colors on display
Flowers blooming, hill and vale
Oceans dotted with billowing sails...
Are there reasons
for changing seasons?
Spring or Fall forever, you say? ~
My concerns allayed
May your wish be God's obey
Laying, aching for sleep.
Waiting, hurting too deep.
Lady sleep gently wraps her arms around me,
Skin soft as the warm summer breeze.
Painting her delicate face to me,
Burning, instilling permanently.
My perfect reality.
Illuminating the intangible.
Touching the untouchable.
Loving the unlovable.
Making real of the fakes.
But she comes and goes everyday,
a thirst that can never be allayed.
Glassed Waters
Heavy Cobalt
Bejeweled of morning star
Mirroring beauty
Tranquil Waters
Azure eyed
Life of only this moment
Presuming nothing
Allayed Waters
Emerald warmth
Splashing of morning glory
Animated Verve
Sweet Waters
Cooling Jade
Scented deep in spring rain
Swelling rebirth
Still Waters
Sapphire subtle
Filling drops of gentle ardor
Granting hope
Undertone
Whispering breeze
From the smile of her
Divine blossom
Cleaved the solidity
Of my melancholy life
And allayed my ache
That captured my heart
By mesmerizing the devil of
My Achilles' heel
My unknown myself
And transformed me
As a hedonic to ramble
In the garden of joy;
Then, I kissed on her cheeks
And whispered into her eyes
To not to leave me, ever,
And to live with me forever;
R K Chowdary Jasti
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22.02.2013@8.59pm
Whose child is this, before me laid
A gift of God, from his love made
Two tiny hands my heart embrace
This one who chose my world to grace
So innocent, so unafraid
As each small feature is surveyed
Life as I knew it starts to fade
As I gaze down upon this face
Whose child is this
Oft to my Lord, my wish conveyed
Each evening for this child I prayed
All my misgivings now displace
My emptiness of heart erase
Has He at last my fears allayed
Whose child is this
02//23/2012