“Spring is the maker of serenading dreams that
entice the silent love” – By Poet
The northern wind has gone back to polar abode,
chilled clouds have flown out on wings of winter,
making way for the sunny southern wind to enter,
write for seraphic spring on rippling breeze an ode.
The humming birds sing when dawn’s hues explode,
while swarming butterflies shed sculpted sky’s color.
On dew-drenched meadow sparkling in splendor
spring designs in air mesmeric motifs in a code.
Lining the lonely garden path the saplings sway,
while through the stardust we walk at night together.
As our dreams serenade, we’ve no word to say
in spring ambiance, suffusing us with silence that won’t stray,
and in summer the love-soaked flowers won’t wither.
Love suffused joy, playful intent
Each moment bliss replete
Flowing through life, always content
Head bowed low, at Gods feet
Vibrant heart, free from stain
Measures not, loss or gain
Desires erst, to rest lain
Devoid of ploy
Love suffused joy
02-February-2022
Quietus
Bliss suffused silence engulfs us
Mostly in early morn
Transition state devoid of fuss
Our heart therein reborn
When conscious mind quiet
Thought forms run not riot
Tranquil calm souls diet
Vibrance of presence
Bliss suffused silence
02-September-2021
Quietus
Birth
to death,
feeling life
flowing within,
all we need to do,
is to align with love,
our awareness unbroken,
without sinking into stupor,
at any time of the day or night.
Our journey begins with mindfulness,
cognisant if each subtle pulse,
distilling our attention,
to in-pour love divine,
distanced from ego
resting desires
mirrored by
shallow
fears.
11-July-2021
Unbroken awareness primary goal,
whereupon we exit our deep stupor,
then love enablement, making us whole,
blended together, marks our soul stature,
breezing then through life, in playful caper.
Since love and ego cannot co-exist,
transformation complete when bliss persists,
renewing our ecstasy through day and night,
with awakened mind, ceasing to resist,
love enabled, endowed with spherical sight.
15-June-2021
I am the river’s rush
Confused in mad scramble,
until your open sea’s
calm vastness welcomes me -
You suffuse me with warmth.
Kim Patrice Nunez
12 July 2015
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