Iced blue white
in darkest velvet
sheened shards
reflected back
diamond studded
nightly ladies
sexed up simply
– adorned in perfect black –
Iced blue white
in darkest velvet
sheened shards
reflected back
diamond studded
nightly ladies
sexed up simply
– adorned in perfect black –
Better had we never met
In yonder inn on heaven’s highway
Better yet orbits forget
Be circumspect
Adorn ourselves in pale regret
Forego the passage
Differ both our journeys.
Better yet repay the debt
Unspin roulette
And time reset
We’ll just rewind
Project forfeit
Opposing stars
Spun sideways.
There are stars in the sky and they’re shining for you
The way that I wished them to do
And, though some are falling, releasing the spell,
The lights of the others hold true.
There are rays so fantastic directed on you,
That’s all that I hoped they would do
And though you can’t see them, averting your eyes,
Their heat must be felt through and through.
There are dreams in their beams empowering you,
That’s all that I dreamed of, it’s true,
And though disbelieved as some sleepers awake
I’ll keep on wishing and dreaming for you.
Wish upon an asterisk
Random stars around
Ready charged, profuse, hiding.
I have awakened from a dream of you at this ungodly hour
With words upon my lips and in my mind,
Declarations pending, liminal in style
But yours to me and these are what I find.
Words upon the surface with a core that runs below,
Unhallowed, but hollowed from a mine,
Checked for flaws and riddled
But diamond in their worth,
Hesitant but sight-giving to one blind.
In darkness of the pits and night,
Stars call to the soul,
Dazzle first, cause disarray
Then guide as days of old.
Sought among the heavens
Above, seven plough’d beneath,
Expressed in words that sigh with guilt,
Extend such brief relief.
Buried deep in grounds around
And painted in the skies
The words are writ in diamond dust,
Sparkled in the eyes.
Such are those that woke my sleep
And furnish here you see
But spoken not from my lips,
Such were yours to me.
Passed along from in my dreams,
That caused a smile to reach
For instrument that tortures yet
Brings to words thoughts breached.
Pivotal this hour of night
On unsuspecting soul.
Dismiss as fit but know, while dreamt,
Yours words made my heart whole.
silver’d thread
connects each star
in maze of beauty seen,
scalloped edges hold on fast,
unspooling
reel of skein,
linking breaths,
released from light,
‘cross distant galaxies,
portents above
impact, depict earth’s voyage
in sky’s seas.
What tales are told in stars above,
How reflected here below,
What light extinguished in that plane,
Here leaving remnant glow
What universes stretch beyond,
Expand imagination,
What heavenly bodies once foretold
Splutter conflagration
How to attest our ignorance
Even as we learn
To reach beyond with minds, machines
Unto skies for which we yearn
How best to seize this knowledge
And such wonders so profound,
To be among the source of life,
Feet harnessed to the ground
How infinite the galaxies
From atom so compressed,
Energy empowered such
Thus our world is blessed.
What power so held by mighty force
That crushed one atom then
Created all, watched it expand
Source from way back when
A spot of dust became so vast
By massless, weightless form
Light from light eternal
Is this how we were born?
Go quietly now,
rest
on ancient hill,
oaken spear
by side,
duality still.
Go gently now,
God and man
divine,
temple to
empire,
fruits of Sabine.
Go wisely now,
from state
to ruin,
once seven hills
from lupine
bloomed.
Seek counsel now,
imperious
oblations,
no mastery,
twinned stars
guide nations.
Go bravely now,
new knowledge
understand,
with hope we sow
wonders from
godly hands.
A plough drags stars across firmament’s field,
Occasionally drops one, so Heaven may yield
A soul on the earth that once lit up the night,
Now cascades brightness and life-giving light.
Tell me about it, these magical ways,
How earth meets the heavens and wonder portrays.
Tell me about it in songs that you sing,
In stories once written to entertain kings,
In poems and in quotes that entertain all.
Tell me about it, these words so enthral.
A trawler drags nets through oceans and seas,
Harnesses life from the depths to release
A multitude of dreams and millions of wishes
Of a world where mermaids live, conversing with fishes.
Tell me about it, these magical ways,
How minds mingle with folklore and nights become days.
Tell me about it in pictures and books,
In animations and films I once mistook
As reality melded with poetic allusion.
Tell me about it, wondrous dreams of confusion.
A jet drags clouds from Olympus’ peak,
Reveals gods and goddesses playing chess and who speak
To a world of mere pawns in a royal array,
Defending battles that rage, all part of the play.
Tell me about it, these magical ways,
How heaven, earth and oceans intermingle in plays.
Tell me about it, the comic and sad,
Tragedies and fantasies, some semblance of mad
Influence from lunar, the tricks of the mind.
Tell me about it, we’ll seek and we’ll find.
Garner your dreams, let spirit drag
Through mind, soul and ether, all memories you’ve had.
Mix the concoction as a magical potion,
Spread it on thickly, full of flighty emotion.
Tell me about it, I love all that stuff.
Of flight, love and fantasy, never enough.
Tell me about it, imagination unfold,
In mind and in spirit may we never grow old
Though in body we rest as the years take their toll.
Tell me about it. Dreams are our goal.
dust from a million stars entrap the gaze, transfixed
steadfastly upon one place,
encompassing all planetary observations, revealing some,
concealing expectations,
filtering through endless darkened night, untold
wonders sought but out of sight,
resolute and confident in power, dynamic space and time
disclose the hour,
collision course for bodies in the heavens, transferential
fusion certain.
Decided to dance a little deeper in life, and wow can spirit dance!
Adventures to beguile you, worlds to enchant you.
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