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Aaron Vialpando Poem
Pretty eyes on a carmel-colored face
Your touch is smooth as silk
Your arm around my arm makes my heart race
An angel that is honey and milk
When I say you unlocked my heart
Oh my Angel did you open my eyes
A foreshadow of my pulse had a start
Why did the time go away and fly
The hair of a raven is so delightful
The body of a blissful princess
You are so sightful
More than a mistress
We’ll meet again in life
I will take you for my wife
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2020
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Beautiful water
Calm like the heavenly light
Beautiful waves
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Fire burning bright how we take you for granted without a revelation of what you are.
Before the phrase was uttered you were there to start the beginning.
An ending to the previous flames of previous times.
Always sparking! With a passion of anger and love.
The warmth of over 10,000 years has been the same.
Some use you for love; while others use you for the cause of death.
Some deaths are noble; while others are works of those who claim nobility!
The Romans, Moors, Holy Romans and even the new world use you for wrongful reasons.
The dogmas want you to bleed with them and fight those they believe are wrong.
The real people whom are wrong are those who hinder the progress of truth with falsehoods of the past that they claim to be true.
A tribute to the dead you forth shine.
A tribute to the life of many you come as a welcome.
What would we be and where would we be without you?
Spirit of electromagnetic radiation
What are you?
Where are you?
Are you just a combustion to us?
Regardless of your rest we still use you in a condenser.
Always grateful and always bleak we are to you.
Coursing through our skin in the wind and snow.
Even coursing when we back off.
Except we take our extra skin off to bathe with you.
In the eyes of scholars and growing scholars the passion of you burns within them!
We hold you dear and try to uncover more of you.
The knowledge inside brings you back to the stars.
You are light and a reflection of a truth that we are constantly trying to discover.
We admire your power.
A truth you will always be.
Even in the end of the universe you will sleep; however, after a length of infinite to us you will explode into ignition.
We cry to you and ask for you to never go out?
The only hindrance to you dying in us is when we let others control us.
This is why so many have fallen.
They have lost the passion; they have loss you.
We are the children of you.
We are the children of fire.
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2014
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Stallion
One of beauty
Speed as fast as lighting
The horse of all the world’s land
Stallion
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2014
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Mold my shape now
Creating and destroying
Always eternal
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Sir Knight
Noble warrior
Fighting for and living
Their country of origin in life
Arthur
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2014
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Aaron Vialpando Poem
I sit all day with pen in hand and computer on lap.
While I research I dream of when we'll meet.
I watch the films, documentaries & anime.
A multi-talented musician. All of this makes me a nerd.
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2014
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Beauty even dead
Still guiding souls to the void
A beauty with death
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The Flames of New Emotions
I. Reminisce
I am Grand Master Dragon
This new wave feels different from the others.
It is quite an odd feeling.
Being calm as always, I wonder why do I feel this way?
The ghosts of the past are memories.
So many betrayed the one who was right for them.
Not to be a braggart but the one was too good for them.
The One is a kind and mindful soul of knowledge and nature.
In truth they are double nature (astrology/zodiac).
This is the short current story of Grand Master Dragon of the new Jesuits and Assisi.
II. Connections of the Past
It is not incorrect to state that they were always of a strong mind even from an early age.
From time to time they were always known to be a thinker.
Currently they are a scholar of the damned.
A single dragon searching for the phoenix to fill his heart.
One potential mate was a finch. Loud and obnoxious like her sister the dog.
The second one was a mere black hawk, a misleader with no honor. The last one had the mind of a turkey and still has one.
One was never asked, they are a robin that Allah has protected (a good friend they are). Truthfully they never wanted to ask them.
III. Wind from the Mountains
She is tall, young and lovely, as she walks in the classroom.
The class is full of different people
But she is the only one he notices
Her personality is sweet (also SWEET!)
Right on the mountain trip, they hang out.
During the walk they had more in common then they knew about one another
A long hike and nearly lost they are found by a dog who leads them out
Breakfast with one another the following morning
She is a good person
When he gives her a hug it makes him feel peaceful
Only time will tell
This is the experience of Grand Master Dragon
IV. The Flame
The flame has been lit.
It is one thing or the other.
Who knows but time.
He wants to know her better, but does not want to scare her away.
Out of all the ones he has ever met she is the best.
The wings are made of steel.
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2015
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Flow through my hair
Hug it gently please wind
It loves your embrace
Copyright © Aaron Vialpando | Year Posted 2014
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