As i heard about the contest
'The most beautiful person'
i packed my luggage hurriedly
and ran in search of that lucky person.
First of all i recalled my teacher
leisure time creation of the God
if eye may judge the winner was she.
But me and my friends were bitten
several times ,without beautiful heart
how can winner may be she.
Next i saw a body builder
well balanced muscles and bones
But he was soon lost the contest
because he was made
for ownself not for others.
All Physical beauty killed by time
so smart personalities lost charm
to win the most beautiful person
contest without more harm.
After that i saw half naked boy
sharing his alms with stray dog
unwilling i followed him
to declare the most beautiful
but regret he kicked the same dog
when it followed him in love.
So the search for most beautiful person
is still on if anyone meet a person
who have the beautiful heart
at universal place and universal time
Give regard ,the title and salaam
on behalf of me and mankind.
In the pages of universal time
evidences are kept without writing
everyone becomes witnesses
not of others but of own
In the Court of Time's Justice
no discrimination of any soul
next time king may become beggar
if virtue is defeated for material gain
no one is blamed there
for act of other on earth
seed of reward or punishment
sprouts in self actions apart
no relatives will be there
nor any friend will go to help
only virtues will be the best values
to keep at least safe
Never not what it started as; with no promises handed. Backs watched properly; when needed and/or convenient.
Thinking on universal time and ten year calendars. Air heavy with spice, salt crisp on my lips.
Eyes blinded by stars
The Planet *
Twinkle twinkle little planet
bluely liquid, gas and granite
seen below skied hemisphere
for my wonderment to revere
Enlightenment makes me scintillate
neurons spark to discriminate
I long to know, to understand
what makes it work since time began
When visions wonderment's have gone,
when sight fades, to gaze upon
amazing things to mind ignite
my admiration and delight
Then closed is mind, and inquiry
I've seen all I want to see
I'll know all I want to know
to know no more, 'cause I say so
But, don't be angry, don't be sad
because I close, is not that bad,
for you continue to see anew
universal time we travel through
So, twinkle twinkle little planet
we won't close our minds god dammit
we'll scan upon skied hemisphere
with wonderment continuing to revere
© Goode Guy 2014-01-19
* from inspiration provided by Neil deGrasse Tyson
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twinkle,_twinkle,_little_star
S somehow, some people seem to strongly, wrongly believe
T that in the whole of universal time and space
A aliens do NOT exist and life flourishes in no other place
I it's only earth that's birthed a seed to breed
R real waste of space if that's the case
W we can't be the only ones, ever to have breathed
A all throughout eternity only earths borne race?
Y you must agree with me, it seems a notion most ill conceived!
T the marvels this cosmos holds, resplendant rings of ice, majestic moons of gold
O or Olympus Mons super volcano, or constantly quicker than light, the Neutrino
T too many stars, I always lose count as they twinkle and dance
H high up above me, wonder thrills with each fresh glance
E evolution? A steady state? Maybe God's Creation? Or quite by chance?
S some things hopefully could not be
T the whole of outterspace, for example, being empty
A another habitated planet? Or just lost humans lonely pipe dream
R really is a big universe, to have all alone
S surely something else, somewhere else, may also call it home?
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
The hidden script hidden inside his ribs,
prophecies screeching out of his limbs,
prophecies which create a universal theology,
a philosophy of the sage of time.,
The sage who traveled through time to change the course of wrath of human kind,thus the wrath came to an end as the pinhole of light shined its might!.,
Human kind lived in peaceful harmony thy the sage of time could never live in totally harmony as its his path to travel through universal time lines and create balance where every living thing is connected as one sequence,
although time after time,
the sage forgotten his universal rhyme,
only to find himself floating in a river of lime!.
Global warming ,
political and scientific debate's
Big buisness being
the biggest contributers and...
the detractor's of truth....
But...i have another question........
is it possible , at one time ,
the earth and the sun were
at it's greatest distance apart
hence , the Ice Age........
Do you think it's now possible ,
the earth and sun are now
coming closer to eachother ??
when we consider " time " as we know it ,
universal time isn't exactly the same.....
Who within' our lifetime or...
generation's past , have had the knowledge
or even the patience to track all this anyway ??
Sure hope we did'nt burn information at the STAKE !!
A feeling, I need to walk in...
this touch I cannot recover...
...knowing from beginning to end...
...for me, for you...for us no other...
this feeling I need to walk...
I heard your name on the wind today...
this place I've never been...
this love, she's a crazy thing...
...no one can stop the sun from seeing
you...
our world, sits under a natural canopy...
where trees reach the sky...
where free birds fly...
where kisses blown into the wind...
find her lips...destined-
this joy I scream, your name serene...
I'll lay beside you rest a while...
whisper a message to the breeze...
I've got your hand in mine...
this love we share...
"what a beautiful life,...our love to
one another, we release...without despair
...beautiful creature, your spirit rescued
mine, we bask together, in universal time...
this is where I want to be, just you and me...
sharing the wind, her birds, her trees, her free...
Universal Time
trees stand as guards
somewhat staggered afar
every brown branch silent
near but not disturbed
somewhere large needle cones
passing through a tunnel
and someplace a calm lake
curling waves pounding shorelines
survived silence above paths
and uncovered tracks
i fall
branches rustle in the wind.
None
Copyright ©2006 Thomas G. Valle
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