Aspirations Born From Deep, Weeping Tears
In his land of anguished, slow dying moans
red-blood tides and dark demonic tones
dawns of heartbreak, desperation in graves
faint sad echoes that cry, please this life save!
In nightmarish dreams, ghosts of ghastly scenes
hideous horrid beauty, death that screams
vaults of agony, beneath wretched skies
hot burnt ashes from life's merciless cries.
In his pleading hopes, forgiveness eludes
changing winds, sweet blessings that love includes
desires of romantic lips, nighttime bliss
dearest gentle touch of her morning kiss.
Aspirations born from deep, weeping tears
Bring forth memories of her, and lost years.
R.J. Lindley, Nov. 9th, 1979
Sonnet, ( Born from reading Poe and life that has stabbed so deeply )
( Given as the Raven mocked the dying twilights )
A £ fectus morbosi sunt in tenebris in lucem vitae.
Categories:
sunt, art, conflict, dark, deep,
Form: Sonnet
Then father broke her thinking with rebuff.
"Shhh! You're talking to yourself. Everybody's
looking. They can hear. You're not saying Mass.
Be more respectful!"
And she complied, not wanting twice recuff.
‘Twas so, all gave her disapproval view.
Now she heard priest, not wanting make remuff.
Words came from missal people so well knew.
"In principio erat Verbum, et Verbum erat
apud Deum, et Deus erat Verbum. Hoc erat
in principio apud Deum. Omnia per ipsum
facta sunt; et sine ipso factum est
nihil, quod factum est: in ipso vita erat,
et vita erat lux hominum: et lux in
tenebris lucet, et tenebrae eam non
comprehenderunt."
Categories:
sunt, religious,
Form: Free verse
destule despre basmelor care apar?in mort în cazul în care acestea sunt în car?i Childrens . aceasta este via?a reala mine ?i tine . esti gata pentru acest test ? numai cei care se dovedesc a fi demni vor trece ?i numai dispus sa urmeze un astfel de test .
Categories:
sunt, angel,
Form: Quatrain
O cortina asurzitoare cade
anun?ând prin cei patru ca foametea
a încetat,
iar totul e infinit.
Caut o lumina, dar culori amare
ma orbesc.
Bezna ma-nconjoara, ne cuprinde pe toti;
ochii nu-mi mai folosesc.
Mereu sunt doua.
Caut un sunet, o ?oapta calda
sau un strigat.
Rugaciunile curg printre strigatele înal?atoare;
ma asurzesc.
Din nou doua. Unde e?ti?
Caut...ceva; nu ?tiu ce caut,
dar înca simt. Îi simt
?i pe Ei ?i pe ceilal?i.
Sufletele devin argin?i
pentru zamislirea unei noi lumi.
Con?tiin?a mi-e amor?ita. S-a ales.
Memoria moare trecând,
iar spiritul transcende.
Acum binele ?i raul sunt doar una...
o târguiala repetata.
Ce urmeaza?
Trâmbi?ele furate imi rasfrâng
gândurile deja înghe?ate.
Unde ai disparut?
Categories:
sunt, absence, bible, death, depression,
Form: Free verse
I was buried fifteen years ago.
During that ferocious Harmattan-
And the call of Beelzebub's ban.
How I baked beneath the Earth!
And went for days, famished and unfed.
Now I start to understand
That there are more souls at the devil's bail
Than at Heaven's command-
When I stared at Lucifer in the eyes
I saw the dark joy in his smiles:
Then he took my putrefying hands,
Kissed them and whispered through his fangs:
'''Homines perfectionis perdidisse
In caelo non sunt reversi.
Isque, si eorum peccatis,
Non erit hic spatium
quia in novissimis temporibus.
Quam luctus in caelum!'''
And as the worms dropped from my chest
And the flesh burnt like pest
I felt within me that emptiness and cold
As a power seized my quakery soul.
Categories:
sunt, conflict, confusion, death,
Form: Ballade
manifest pentru pace
(antipoezie)
traim sub tunuri ?i avioane
cu armele încarcate cu propriile noastre pacate traim
pe timp de pace sau razboi
(who cares?... nobody gives a ****!)
mai nou traim din nou atomic
pâna la self distruction
Nagasaky-Hiroshima
sunt doar un co?mar uitat prea repede
chiar ?i pentru secolul vitezei
cu care ne amenin?a astazi
realitatea
în persoana lui Kim Jong-un schizofrenic
cu acte-n regula scapat de sub control
pe tabla de ?ah a lumii
manifeste pour la paix
(antipoésie)
nous vivons sous des chars et des avions
avec les armes chargées par nos propres péchés vivons
par temps de paix ou de guerre
(who cares?... nobody gives a ****!)
c’est nouveau, nous vivons une guerre atomique
jusqu’à la self destruction
Nagasaky-Hiroshima-(Fukoshima)
restent des cauchemars trop vite oubliés
même pour ce siècle de la vitesse
avec lequel nous menace aujourd’hui
la réalité...
en la personne de Kim Jong-un schizophrène
patenté ,qui échappe à tout contrôle
sur l’échiquier du monde
traducere de, Angela Mamier Nache
Categories:
sunt, courage, hope, self, self,
Form: Dramatic Verse
The first forgotten
(non erit finis)
was the I,
(non est)
and who would not,
(in phasmatis reverentia)
for my
(Et credo)
expanded world
(universitas)
climbed in
(saecula saeculorum)
and even God
(pleni sunt coeli et terra gloria)
was dwarfed
(et *****factus est)
by nothingness.
(pro totus universitas)
Come, see the light
(et vitam venturi)
of knowing,
(saeculi amen)
for there is no other truth.
(amen)
~
Categories:
sunt, visionary,
Form: Free verse
tu vedes mihi se voles et in loci que voles, ego sum diversus-
scribo versum,
entro spaci Mnemosiae,-
rosae
sunt in verbi, dolori et desideri,
et verae
sunt gratitudinae
da cordi a medici Hospitali Sanctae Mariae,-
sapenti viae
Misericordiae et Vitae,
inclino genoculi a heroi veri,non da miti,
Gratiae multi mundi
et multae stellae,
pulcher est laboris pro genti
en Urbi de Venti.
Ivan Petrysyn Chicago USA 05/13/07
Categories:
sunt, nature,
Form: ABC