Unmeasurable Poems

SUMMER STORM

As the warmer temperatures rise
Suddenly storms comprise
Sun faded
Winds blew mightier
Cluster of Clouds gathered
Darkened skies got darker
Lightning bolts after lightning bolts were streaking here and there
Rain poured unmeasurable
Thunder spoke
Humility came to a brief end in cool
Refreshing soak
Storm passed
Brief and swift
Damp ground
Quickly dried
Summer storm
Many more to follow 
Summer fun
Never outdone

Are you an artist??

Oh poetry, you offered me a canvas.
You made it to have no bounds,
Unmeasurable, far beyond hectares.
As the deaf can hear, how my voice sounds.

Yet my buckets of paint are sealed.
If I paint how I feel,
Oh credibility, are you a victim I'll kill?
Displaying my lack of skill.

Kai, oh Kai, embrace your artistry.
Paint your own mystery.
Before time makes you history,

Fear not, fear not.
Where the heart belongs, you'll see victory.

The Strings of Memories

Amiable and jolly, tireless but fun
The unerasable convivial one
Appreciative for what you rendered.
That is how you are remembered.
The fits of laughter that you gave once 
As we beamed through your simple jest ,    
The epicure side of you reminds us of you best.
When we relish anything you liked once,
Only the moments that can be clinged to,
Collection of the countless memories of you.
Bittersweet the journey was it.
But we can only reminisce,
The heaven that you made for us was bliss.
The strings of memories emit
Your love as it continues to glow in each of us.
Your presence can't be replaced,
With these heartwarming sketches. 
You will always be cherished and adored.
Your unforgettable and unmeasurable aeon.

light that lights all lights

illumination radiance gleaming spectrum
the lightness of being reflected in meditation

karmic invigoration when Newton’s apple rises
above the false gravity of seeming impermanence

cause and effect in cosmic unmeasurable cycles
tantric proportions of spiritual enlightenment

the Buddha seduces the Virgin Mary in foreplay
of heavenly promises and miraculous passion

gleaming brilliance blinds all darkness
when luster emerges from devilish shadows
waiting for providence necessities action
one cannot light a fire without a spark

once ember glows momentum evolves
future and past merge into presence 

suffering of suffering yields epiphanous healing
all chakras open and ready for more

the time will come when you visualize sounds
hear what plays out in your eyes
touch taste and smell the spell of their union
and become one with yourself and the Universe

What are you doing the rest of my life

Dazzled daze by the mere 
thought of you fancied by 
the hidden agenda reaching 
unmeasurable heights of my 
existence I’m totally taken 
by the fascination notion 
of having this feeling the 
rest of my life why the sheer 
embrace the quaint sense 
of being in love now and 
forever grace follows as 
passion dance off the nape 
of my back challenged by the 
sleep number beds on sale 
sore hip sore neck old or new 
tell me true which one are you
sleep well rest well good night

Honesty

Honesty has price
Unmeasurable trust gain
Gold in heaven earn.

RESPONSIBILITIES FREEDOM

RESPONSIBILITIES FREEDOM

The reality is to be schooled
By the decision that bring 
Unmeasurable responsibilities 
As this survey fountain of service
Because we grow 
When we perceive a will 
Which ensures others goals
For if not so
Resources like time 
Would be consumed 
By delicacies of pleasure
Selfish memories of who we are
Not whom they would have. 

GOD BLESS THE BESTIES

Edenic laughter of childhood
Caressed by carefree joy
Take us with you
To the land of unmeasurable 
Mirth with endless possibilities
God bless the besties
Young and untroubled
Stirring up the puddle waves
Making mud pies
Walking circles atop sandbox tire
Arm in arm
No enemies
Friends Forever

She might be

Finding it pleasurible
Often unmeasurable
she saw the enflication
Of schemes enjoyable
Leaving men in shattered
pieces
lessons with no thesis
leaving hearts shattered
into pieces
She thought her actions
we're witty and clever
A subframe of complexity
Tension when she stands
next to me
One might confuse
Such feelings as love
The battle
or chase and than 
the mystery
The treasure hunt
Or does one wish to
Make a fool of me
Might ones intention
Be revealed when she
Is put in front

She might be

Finding it pleasurible
Often unmeasurable
she saw the enflication
Of schemes enjoyable
Leaving men in shattered
pieces
lessons with no thesis
leaving hearts shattered
into pieces
She thought her actions
we're witty and clever
A subframe of complexity
Tension when she stands
next to me
One might confuse
Such feelings as love
The battle
or chase and than 
the mystery
The treasure hunt
Or does one wish to
Make a fool of me
Might ones intention
Be revealed when she
Is put in front

I Keep

 
"The loss is unmeasurable but so is the love left behind."

                                                   Quote_ Unknown

I
keep my
memories,
in an old chest,
there are pictures, albums and precious things.
Sometimes, I open that old chest with tears
so meaningful,
and fading,
dusty,
aged.
For
I must
not forget,
that I grieve them,
a family I loved with all my heart.

Keep

I keep your beauty in my heart
like a precious jewel...that shines
in a twilight's trembling realm of passion
   seen in molten candlelight
whose flame will keep the intimate kiss
with all its contours rendered in a shade of perfection
that falls upon your face and hair
   where my eyes are lost
as your beauty welcomes me and my perpetual gaze
   where I cross-time
and find the unmeasurable distance between our eyes
   they reveal an enduring silence
that binds us to bountiful dreams of majesty
that allows all our senses to transform
   in a bond of purity
where all is understood when passion has flowered
in our secret garden of violin strings
and musical interludes we hear within
that play in the well of our heartbeats
and echo through the valley of a rising moon
   where we dance in silhouette
beneath a starry sky of goodness and grace
until a universe of velvet dreams pours over us
   like morning dew
in an emotional flowing warmth that tingles the skin
and drips upon the earthen ground
to sanctify the sacredness of our souls
that we keep as a beloved bestowal
that's given to those we find worthy of our love

Unwritten Absence

Love is an unwritten absence
from the scripted page
It's the whispered confession spoken
in the unmeasurable realm 
between the eyes of lovers
as they cross the bridge beyond written words
where the beating heart of two sparrows
are caught in the winds of love
as they travel through the invisible paradise
of shared elixer that intoxicates the blood and brain
to become a formless, shapeless living thing

Where passion is weaned on expectations
and weighed by the soul as to its substance
of whether it is worthy to be a precious gift of beauty
beyond any measure...to be called love
Only then can words be written in poetic script
upon the page

Tear

A tear is a moment of truth understood
that is tethered to the birth of pain
   it never falls alone
and flows from the deepest well
hidden in an endless hole of darkness
to leave an unhealable wound
   bleeding from my soul
that bears witness to the pain within
and rips the lining of my heart
to form crumpled flesh of unmeasurable stain
that is inlaid on the face of my sadness
   where nothing feels real
only long streams flowing from my eyes
as the world collapses and I'm trying to breathe
   looking without seeing
trying to stop my soul from bleeding
   wanting to die, needing to live
in this moment of truth
my heart and soul must decide
as they weigh the depth of pain
   on broken scales that have rusted away
from tears that have fallen before in silence

4/13/23
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When Will It End

When, oh when, when will it end?
The inhumanity that recurs again and again.
Mere mortals true, but true animals too.
Too many with hearts dark, through and through.

History stained with innocent blood drained,
The countless lives lost and nothing gained.
Sad excuses implied are forever justified,
Reasons unreasonable that leaves one mystified.

How long can this last, with such a tragic cast;
The re-enactment of our Medieval past.
On a bitter stage, we witness the rage,
That affects one and all; no matter the age.

The suffering masses and agonized classes,
Unmeasurable grief that nothing surpasses.
Chiseled in stone, the heartbreak alone,
Justice bereft and chilled to the bone.

With limited mind, can we hope to find,
A path that deems all as truly one of a kind.
When, oh when, when my friend,
When will humanity begin and insanity end?

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