A tribute well deserved
Wearing Hearts
I identify with this
For Seamus
A worthy tribute
They do not die,
these poets,
they are absorbed,
slowly by the year,
feeding the tongue’s root,
weighing the worth of hearts,
swinging from page to page,
a rustle of birdsong in the morning,
a glimmer of twilit truth,
always gold,
not tarnished,
never fading.
Gone
In days
Muttering of war.
The postures
Of the scrubbed,
Dead eyed ones,
Once more decrying
Alternatives to destruction.
Their squealing slavering
Shall be spittle
In the breeze
On sea cliffs
Where your
Insistent gentle roar
Will bring wheels
Of gulls
And bees to drift
On warming slopes,
The sound of waves,
God breathing
As He too,
Rolls those lines
To and fro.
Once carved
And carried,
A pomander
Of sweet eyed
Clarity, a sword,
A vinegar, to cut
The fickle fat
Of lazy habit.
A new recognition,
A reconstruction
Of heaven
Where we stand.
Perfect
As it is,
Sweet sufferer,
But not of…
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Autumn Leaves
Nice read
Leaves are falling from the Sky
Through the warm Summer breeze
With a Silent cry,
Capturing my Imagination,
I look up into the Emerald trees,
Enjoying the fresh Sensation;
Autumn Tumbling from the Sky
Into the Evening breeze
With a Joyous cry,
Tantalizing my Admiration,
As I Smile up at the Emerald trees,
With Inestimable Appreciation,
Of Autumn Leaves Cascading from the Sky.
~Morgan~
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“Mourning his loss as a man and a king”
RIP
heartache
inspirational piece
Today we went to war
And I turned the other cheek
I learned to let my actions override
My ability to speak
What can I say about glorious injustice
Where I can I read more
To teach others
What we might find in our own hearts?
Would I know that soldier if I saw her
Would I be able to face the horrors
We create
Would I see
Would I see
Me…
A perfect mirror-image
How can so much pain
Coexist with so much hope
How will we learn to share
This precious volatile planet
And still have more to give
Where is this collective consciousness?
Where are our minds in times like this?
More importantly, where are our hearts?
Would you stay with me
Which you hold my hand
Would you face the place
Where all the bombs land
Would you pray with me
If it meant eternal peace
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Cake and Sunshine
impressive
Sunrise
Enjoyable stuff
She held his hand
as they walked through
the sun’s last rays,
fire in the sky.
They walked,
bare feet on wet sand.
They walked through
the night
knowing the sun
would eventually rise,
spraying
its warmth,
its gold
across the black sky.
They walked with
fingers,
arms,
cheeks,
lips
touching.
They walked until
their feet were
raw and bleeding
the love they shared.
They walked a path
marked with crimson
footsteps.
They walked towards
dawn
and the end.
She held his hand
and they walked
in unison
knowing that fate
meant their
parting,
that the future
held their distance
in its hands.
They walked feeling
their hearts
sift through their
clenched fingers.
The sun,
blinding with beauty,
breached
the black horizon,
leaving them on separate
shores,
on distant beaches
with just the memory
of sunset.
Been A While
Lovely
It’s been a while
A very long time since that last time I thought about you
However that distance in time was much need
To realize you were never worth the pursuit
Never worth my truth
The sky that day our eyes met, showered something for me to love
But those droplets were never intended to land on
Rather they were meant to fall and flow along a stream that would eventually
Grace the bare feet of a man
That would only love me from the water he stands on to however far “up” ..travels
Meant to be
Powerful stuff
All as it is, is meant to be here
There is nothing that exists without reason
Let go of fear and let flow come
In to your life to wash away fear
All that’s here is meant to be here
All that exists has a part to play
Each beautiful piece of land and creature
Has its own magnificent part to play
You yourself are full of wonder
A wonderous creation to your core
Let the beauty from within flow through you
Let yourself just be as you are
You are a wonderous beautiful being
So magnificent in every single way
Recognise this completely;
Then all darkness will soon dissipate
~ M.L.Adams