As the sun's beams of light pierce through this solemn morning's clouds,
My own heart's mournings are echoing beyond the atmosphere's shrouds
Into the vastest void we call space, away from Earth's crowds.
Categories:
vastest, grief, imagery, light, sky,
Form: Sijo
Murdead Whales... Come, Viles, to roo'n mankind;
Messied Wonts and Voors, cling to grassied side-be-side;
Mersey's waves in vastest willeddest Summertime,
Merdrer's muggying Wives, jogst very lost in weedsy trashline.
Categories:
vastest, corruption, nature, river,
Form: Rhyme
One is not a prime number
But a singularity that stands alone
One and itself in the vast sea of
Numerical complexities
It stands alone, solemn
Edging close to the realm of nihility, of nothingness
Yet, all the same, an infinity away.
Why is it that one is the first number we learn?
The number we begin on?
One is the greatest isolation but
The vastest togetherness
One is individualism, one is monotony
That one unpaired piece
Of spontaneous upholstery
The single unwashed yellow sock,
Underneath the mahogany table
With a lonesome chopstick from Chinese takeout.
One clock hand suspends between 6 and 7
One is the number of strangers at that tabletop book signing.
One remains the vast crowd that sings of peace.
All is one
But is one
All?
Categories:
vastest, 9th grade, books, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Doomed to be alone
As my sorrow swells in me
Immersed beneath the waves
of this hopeless misery
While pondering the oceans
Of each, mistake I've ever made
All of those unworthy
My true love that I had gave
Only to be broken by a sea
of crushing tides
An abyss of suffering
filled with dark
and endless lies
Reminded by the winds
of my dreams, they'd never be
To sail away with him
And feel his kiss
Upon the breeze
Where loves a priceless treasure
A last chance for nothing less
Then a dance that swirels forever
To it's deepest, vastest depths
Lost within the storm
that flows beyond these shores I see
To plunge into it's noble blue
Embraced by he
Who's life
is loving me
And with my last and final breath
I'd fade into it's blackest trench
That's where I long to be
With you and you alone
For all eternity
Categories:
vastest, deep, desire, ocean, sea,
Form: I do not know?
3/8/15
The thunder quaking
While there were structures shaking
And pieces of lumber breaking
During this undertaking
I would leave no others waiting
Down on their luck and stuck, in the gutter while its raining
Are we cursed?
As others in the sea surf
It could really be worse
But value the extreme worth
Of such teamwork
That could lead to a green earth
It's difficult to fathom
So imagine
What could happen
If everyone had more enthusiasm
And compassion
As if it spread like a chain reaction
Would there be satisfactions
In a place with the vastest canyons
So what if I'm seen as reclusive
One can inspire a movement
That pushes for improvement
No matter what, I will prove it
Even when it's hot and humid
And time for consuming extra fluids
You better take a good look at yourself and be honest about what you did
Categories:
vastest, dark, poetry, rap, word
Form: Rhyme
As sun is about to wake
I set my eye on a great lake
As I breathe in the cool breeze of that lake
Small piece of its soul with me I take
Beyond the lake hills roll
There is a filing of majesty in my soul
The hills seems enchanted as castles and forests there lye
Covered by the endless azure sky
The mountains tower with rugged beauty
And fearsome majesty
The sky stretches for infinity
Vaster than the vastest sea
The area is natural but seems by God send
However past the mountains this area will end
However my mind sees depth beyond that unfold
And imagination is the wonder to behold
In there the infinity of the skies
Is grander because its reference point is not localized
The beauty mesmerizing surreal bliss
Stretches through entire abyss
But what is beyond that is a soul
And it is that that is in control
As span of entire abyss is balance
I wish to be the divine the counterbalance
Categories:
vastest, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
I reckon the vastest symmetry
between morning light and darkness;
when shadows hide a starry scenery
and clothe everything in murky mystery,
I turn my glace to the full moon in distress.
Categories:
vastest, night,
Form: Rhyme
Once it was a breeze to run and catch a blooming bus
It was the normal thing to do, didn't cause me any fuss
I could walk, and walk could I, until the end of day
But now the little shop close by, is much too far away
I would always love to swim even in the vastest pool
But now I have to paddle, I cannot swim at all
I'd always drop onto my knees, and spring right up again
But me I can't do this no more, it gives me too much pain
I would travel around for miles just to see something
But now too many aches and pains to me such travel brings
Just relaxing in the chair these days is all I want to do
And driving car at night times, this gives me trouble too
Life is getting faster now, I'm in my latter years
Some things I really have to do, they bring me close to tears
I guess I'm getting too old now, that's just the way it goes
I really can't do much at all, because I'm too damn slow
Categories:
vastest, feelings, home, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
( SOUL LIKE THE VASTEST SEA )
Your soul is like the vastest sea
And mine a darting fish:
I lose myself within your love;
I live within your heart.
I breathe your love: it is my air,
My element, my world.
I know no other ambiance;
I have no other dream.
I know there is outside your love
A world of rocks and sand;
And I could live there, too, but oh!
How poor and thin each breath!
How rich my world, how beautiful,
Alive within your love,
Each moment filled with dancing light
Refracted through your eyes!
Categories:
vastest, love, romantic,
Form: I do not know?
Her hair looks and smells like strawberry
Her smile lights up the world like spring sun
Sun that plays shadows with her skin
Skin smooth like surface of a pearl
I love to see her smile but I hate to see her cry
Even though at that time she is beautiful too
Her tears are light of full moon
Reflected in morning dew
But what is truly unforgettable is her gaze
Deeper then the vastest sea
Deeper then endless space
Deeper then time itself
Brighter then prairie set a blaze during the night
Those eyes with their mesmerizing beauty bring delight
They are as deep as final theory of everything
With reference to soul of souls
Categories:
vastest, fantasy, girl,
Form: Free verse
Nights in white satin play as I’m looking at Vermont fall
The mesmerizing beauty touches my evolving soul
The trees like poplar, willow, birch and linden stand tall
Their boughs of leaves seem cascading like mountain waterfall
Hawk travels through horizon above corn fields of Indiana
The peregrine falcon does the same above African savanna
In the future blue wind runner will do that above Himalayan nirvana
And lord knows who will be doing it in later era
In the arctic sea
Many broken glaciers head south to meet their destiny
The sunset is violet and soul’s pigment in its majesty
The orange or gold soft clouds stretch for more than infinity
The melting glaciers form mists above the sea each of different hue
But in case of one glacier emerald sea water is in strange contrast with its royal blue
Like a mirror’s surface is ice on the glacier that’s burning blue
The that lustrous surface reflects souls bound in sunset too
But as all glaciers melt to their foundation
This one does not and in that lies its salvation
Who is on this glacier sailing abyss bewilders vastest imagination
It is defiant and magnificent visage of lord of isolation
Categories:
vastest, emotions, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
Are your eyes the green of a shamrock's leaf,
or your nose the tide that comes and runs?
Is your skin the plains of pearls and perplexities,
your hair the curtain to a rainforest peace?
Could be your ears the caverns where rarities dwell,
and your shoulders belfries that will never ring?
May your chest be a wound that never swells,
and your heart be the silence that learns how to sing
Is your hand a ten-minute first-light,
your fingers the fleeting moment that stays?
Might your arms ensphere the the broken, the evil, the cold,
bring what ends, for sure, to the prelude, alright?
Your legs and feet, perhaps, lucid dreams and strange fools,
with bizarres and bazaars, eccentricities galore,
Playing with colors, creatures, the cosmos, the rules,
that no matter duration, leave invocation for more?
Your mind calculates, creates, contemplates, is there,
But without You, none of these could ever, ever be.
For without the green of a shamrock's leaf,
the vastest of woodlands would seem nothing but bare.
Categories:
vastest, beauty, caregiving, love, nature,
Form: Ode