Wm Shakespeare 'THIS ENGLAND'
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Categories:
wm, england,
Form: Shape
WM Thackeray 'BOUILLABAISE'
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Categories:
wm, fish, food, poems,
Form: Shape
Wm Shakespeare T H R E NOS ( a lamentation)
no NO no
Categories:
wm, poems, poets,
Form: Shape
"The Saudade Receiving"
Alate
Epiphany
God is a Child
Innocent
Protected
Untouched
Reverent
Purity
Pillaged
Hurt Heart
Broken Trust
Angered
All forgiving
Guarding
Children
of Parents
of Children
Saudade
Light
Love
Us
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
LUX VITAE
Christmas 2020
Matthew 18:1-3
3 John 1:4
432hz - Carbon Based Lifeforms
https://youtu.be/d1a8BTt0-wM
adj. Alate
Saudade
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saudade
432hz
https://attunedvibrations.com/432hz-healing/
Categories:
wm, children, faith, humanity, i
Form: Free verse
"Lord what fools these mortals be!" Wm. Shakespeare
I hesitate to be on the same page,
with I the greatest poet of the ages,
but I believe his words to be true now,
fools gathering when it is not allowed.
The fools don't care who they put in danger,
be it a love one or perfect stranger,
they have no conscious when told to stay home,
as out in the streets they carelessly roam.
So, the only way to make them comply,
big fines, long jail time, government should try,
in order to flatten the virus curve,
and help all the caregivers who serve.
If I am wrong and callus so be it,
remember the curve top we have not hit.
Categories:
wm, anger, change, courage, encouraging,
Form: Sonnet
"Lord what fools these mortals be!" Wm. Shakespeare
I hesitate to be on the same page,
with I the greatest poet of the ages,
but I believe his words to be true now,
fools gathering when it is not allowed.
The fools don't care who they put in danger,
be it a love one or perfect stranger,
they have no conscious when told to stay home,
as out in the streets they carelessly roam.
So, the only way to make them comply,
big fines, long jail time, government should try,
in order to flatten the virus curve,
and help all the caregivers who serve.
If I am wrong and callus so be it,
remember the curve top we have not hit.
Categories:
wm, anger, change, courage, encouraging,
Form: Sonnet
It is true,
That once we were so much more,
But through the ages of devolution,
We have become lost within our time,
What once we were capable of now is incomprehensible,
No longer open to interpretation,
So few so close to remembering,
Perverse how evolution has become our execution,
We are echoes crossing dimensions,
Drowning in the obsessions of morbid fascination,
Our inability to conceive our own potential,
Becomes the patronising ignorance of our own progress.
We have come so far by losing so much,
That all we are now is lost.
wM
Categories:
wm, life,
Form: Free verse
I want you to show me,
I need to see,
I have to believe this is bigger than me,
My eyes are open,
Hungry for sight,
Desperate to know there’s a point to this fight,
I don’t speak for the masses,
This one’s for me,
I need you to show me,
Please let me see.
wM
Categories:
wm, universe,
Form: Free verse
You may wear the skin of an angel,
But inside your the essence of death,
I have seen into your eyes,
And tasted your bitter lies,
Seen the destruction you portray as delight,
Felt the pain of your continuous fight,
Your violence doesn’t flow from your fists,
It spouts off your twisted tongue,
Burrows deep inside of my head,
You’ve destroyed all that I am,
And still you smile and offer me your sympathy,
Be warned,
For there is nothing more powerful than I that am scorned.
wM
Categories:
wm, hurt,
Form: Free verse
Thank you for seeing me,
Whilst everyone was looking at me,
You spoke to me,
And then you saw me.
You didn’t assume to know me by how I looked,
You didn’t think you knew my life by the clothes I wear,
You never took for granted my state of mind ,
because of how I behaved,
You just spoke to me,
And you saw me,
In a world so blind,
Thank you for seeing me.
wM
Categories:
wm, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
I met a transient man the other day
He looked discerningly average with a hint of surreal,
He was real,
As much as real can be,
He was ripples of time in the form of a man,
Not travelling time but aware of time travelled,
Life seemed no longer secluded,
My memories unravelled,
He’s seen what’s coming and he’s seen what’s past,
He told me the human race would last,
He spoke of us from an objective perspective,
If I didn’t know better I’d say even protective,
I pondered gently as to where he has been,
Where he comes from and what he has seen,
I thought my encounter was all about him,
Slowly I’m realising I’m rebuilding kin,
We’ve met up before in this long scattered plan,
I think that's because I’m a transient man.
wM
Categories:
wm, time,
Form: Free verse
You write about love,
I spit lyrics of hate,
You yearn to be taken,
I hated being raped,
You talk of such beauty,
My tears sting my face,
You’ve had romantic liaisons,
I’ve been drugged and disgraced,
We’re not all that different,
Your snow and I’m sleet,
Just a couple of poets from different ends of the street.
wM
Categories:
wm, poets,
Form: Free verse
Why won’t addiction leave me alone,
Get fed up and just go away,
It’s not like we’re friends or get on all the much,
But he insists on having to stay,
We may have the odd laugh,
Hang out when we’re bored,
And he’s there when I’m broken or dumped,
But the rest of the time I don’t want him around,
So why he’s still here’s got me stumped.
We broke up last summer,
I felt so alive,
It was nice just to hear my own voice,
I was determined to prove I could manage myself,
It was like being me without all of the noise.
But here I am now,
8 months down the line,
Addiction and me are back on,
I thought I could beat him all by myself,
But I realise now I was wrong.
This time I’m asking,
I’m taking the help,
The support and the sponsor and me,
This time I’m leaving and not going back,
Because this time it’s all about me.
wM
Categories:
wm, addiction,
Form: Free verse
You say the rain makes everything miserable,
You hate the still of the darkness,
You tell me lightning scares you,
You can’t stand the wind ,
I see the heavens releasing tears of happiness to rejoice in the beauty that is,
I love the way midnight gently silences the night to magnify the moon,
I relish the rarity that fractures the sky with earth's own raw emotions,
And I am reminded of my place when I feel the gentle might of earth's caress.
Life isn’t about what we see,
It’s about how we see it.
wM
Categories:
wm, perspective,
Form: Free verse
A myriad of faces from infinite places,
Each lost in the thought of your eyes,
Echoes of past moving so fast,
One born every second one dies,
A timeline of specks,
That appears so complex,
Yet for me it’s so natural to see,
As I look through your faces,
From so many places,
I know that it’s here we must be.
wM
Categories:
wm, death, life,
Form: Free verse
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