Monday, December 31, 2012

Danish Blue.


                      Danish Blue.




Oh my god,
Who are you ?
And what are those,
Lovely things you do ?

In a calmness,
I saw a clue.
What lurks beneath,
That Danish blue.

Too, too true,
Heaven came through.
Bringing me a hope,
Of gently holding you.

Then my spirit,
Lifted and flew.
Close to perfection on earth,
Close to Danish blue.








If only you knew, that I do.


If only you knew, that I do.




Lord have mercy on my soul,
I am in a losing role.
Days of plenty, have sadly moved on,
I wonder where that time has gone....
Despite a will to be a winner,
I have ended up a lowly sinner.
Caught between the love and hate,
I feel the loss, my acts can't sate.

Lord my life, was to honour you,
I strived to accomplish in all I'd do.
But somehow it all, fell to ruin,
I payeth not care enough, to what I'm doin'.
So please forgive me at this hour,
I need to feel your loving power.
Please bless me with a grateful heart,
I know this is where, I'll have to start.



Sunday, December 30, 2012

MY DEFINITION.


MY DEFINITION.




My definition,
My definition is this.
My new life mission,
My new life mission is this.

Love is.....
All around.
Love is.....
So difficult not to notice,
Yet it is not easy to describe,
In more than simple ways.
Simple phrases that,
Convey a truth,
Leave no room for proof.

My definition,
My definition is this.

Love is.....
A smile in your eyes.
Love is.....
The warmth of your hand,
A word of comfort in a crisis,
The politeness by which you say,
I've missed you today,
How have you been,
What are the wonders that you've seen ?

My definition,
My definition is this.
My new life mission.
My new life mission is this.....







Wednesday, December 26, 2012

The Trials And The Tests.


The Trials And The Tests.




To receive here,
you must be prepared to give.
Give your soul to challenges,
be the warrior of your dreams.
Trials and tribulations,
bring the rewards meant to be.
And in understanding this,
is a secret hidden so deeply.

Would you understand,
before the test be undergone?
This is why the challenge,
is to see beyond the holy grail.
Now you'll learn the secrets,
hidden in the soul of the world.
Courage is the quality most needed,
to gain the keys to love unheard.







It Is Written (Maktub)


It Is Written (Maktub)



Upon the Emerald Tablet,
Is written a simple truth.
Nothing very complicated,
And not a thing to show aloof.
Such plain and open council,
To reveal the eternal mystery.
A clue to all belief,
That is borne throughout our history.

Our Universe is always telling,
What shall be our greatest worth.
So be a mighty warrior now,
Spreading joy throughout the Earth.
I read from the Emerald Tablet,
All I need to set me free.
Love your neighbour as yourself,
It's the greatest way to be.












Destinies Law.


Destinies Law.



The closer one gets,
to revealing his destiny,
the more that destiny,
becomes his true reason for being.
MAKTUB..!

Intuition comes when bathed,
in the soul of the world.
Destiny seems so obvious,
when the heart is wide open.
MAKTUB..!

Obstacles are not problems,
merely hurdles to overcome.
Watch out for the omens,
see where your feet will tread.
MAKTUB..!

Do not fear the unknown,
nor losing what you possess.
Your personal life story and mine,
entwined, written by the same hand.
MAKTUB..!

Destiny happens in the present moment,
it is the language of the world.
Be open to the adventures,
and give praise that you're alive.
MAKTUB..!

It is the act of moving forward,
never returning to whence you came.
Loud and clear, hear the message,
do not doubt your way ahead.
MAKTUB..!

Despite all the random choices,
know in your soul that you are loved.
Pay close attention to the omens,
live the life you want to have.
MAKTUB..!










Special thanks to Paulo Coelho's, 

Enigmatic Eyes.


Enigmatic Eyes.



Cold in a furnace,
Hot as pure love, free.
Some strange enigma seen,
In the eyes dancing before me.


A mysterious allure felt,
Calling out to receptors within.
Could falling in love again,
Be more precious without my sin ?


Doubts linger in my mind,
Being pierced to the core.
The eyes watching every move,
Spring open and inner door.


Supposed is my fantasy,
Of what you'd be telling free.
Carried within your glassy stare,
Pushing into the heart of me.





To She, who's name is carried in the wind.

Monday, December 24, 2012

No Regrets.

No Regrets.




There can be,
There are none,
I have no regrets.
You were there,
You aren't here,
I have no regrets.

We walked along,
We broke apart,
I have no regrets.
Days came and went,
Days we laughed and spent,
I have no regrets.

Life was a gift,
Life brought you here,
I have no regrets.
Something strange occurred,
Something beyond me,
I have no regrets.

Love was in my eyes,
Love was in my heart,
I have no regrets.
Hope came to stay,
Hope left with you,
I have no regrets.

The sunshine weeps,
The rain shall wash,
I have no regrets.
The daytime is lonely,
The night times are silent,
But, I still have no regrets.


 x

Another Angel.



Another Angel.



This wind blew into my eyes, and light shone before me. More incredible than a dream, your reality was as a gift. Special and memorable, you, told me a simple truth.

I shall want for nothing, nor thirst the light evermore. This moment has transcended, even the hope of a new day. Precious has come this dawn, following the message that you show.


Simple.


Simple.




A simple man has,
The light of truth to share.
If he so decides,
He will reveal
Everything that the Universe,
Has given him in love.

Do not seek riches,
Or the lofty ones to speak,
If you desire wealth,
Beyond your wildest dreams.
For they don't,
Have any of these.

A simple man has,
Everything you'd love to know.
Ask him in kindness,
And he will bestow,
More patience and love,
Than you could ever dream.


INTERNAL-EYES.


INTERNAL-EYES.




I have looked,
Deep into your soul.
You and I are one,
Where our union becomes whole.

Something so marvellous,
Is shining from within.
It's like a rare elixir,
Your glory draws me in.

Precious, more amazing,
Than all I've ever seen.
Everything, your embodiment,
Is the answer to my dreams.

Knowing your smile,
Arrives direct from your soul.
Opened my eyes to paradise,
Where I know no other goal.




LOVE JUICER


LOVE JUICER



Squeeze all the delight,
Drink down greedily,
The sweet juices,
The nectar of desire.
Roll over passion,
Cavort into seduction.
Play my tune,
Sing for your joy,
Breath in my scent,
Gulp down wantonly,
The warm sticky,
Juice of love,
Found in my
Eyes,
Felt in my
Arms.
And dance on air,
In the presence
Of my soul.


Sophisticated Woman.


Sophisticated Woman.




In the smallest ways,
You have set my heart ablaze.
Feeling that you may care,
Tempting all my hopes to dare.
Could this be divine?
Something whole, something wholy mine.
A notion stirs inside,
I swim and feel the tide.
You have broken through,
Could this love, yet be true?

Woman of a holy place,
Brought a smile to my face.
Pushed a promise to reveal,
Where before you, I shall kneel.
Take of me romance,
Together, let us grind and dance.
Feel the power of desire,
Be consumed, in sophisticated fire.
Where you and I be one,
Taking on this life in fun.....






Sunday, December 23, 2012

Driving You Mad.


Driving You Mad.





Bureaucratic bullshit,
Designed to drive us all mad.
It's not big and it's not clever,
No wonder so many are driven bad.
The whole bloody fiasco,
Organised to save money and time.
But is it really working,
When sense of worth is undermined ?




Call this number first,
No do it all on-line.
Go back to the beginning,
We just want to waste your time.
As if being jobless,
Is not traumatic and stressful enough.
Let the government run you ragged,
Their bureaucratic bullshit is all a bluff.





Realise you're just a number,
You have no intrinsic value here.
The implementation of their policies,
Is enough to send us almost queer.
Get off your arse,
And find a well paid job.
Use you 'A' levels and 'Doctorates',
Become a cleaner, and shut your gob...!







This fabricated, false reality,
Is the product of twisted minds.
Ruled by a bunch of idiots,
It's like the blind leading the blind.
But don't complain at all,
They're doing this for our own good.
Pushing people to the brink of suicide,
Go on jump, you know you should.”



For all of the agencies that are caught up in creating this virus.
Well done and thank you.....

Simpler Days.


Simpler Days.



As I turned to speak,
the music played.
Once again it came,
I swam in the comfort,
of a thousand ways of love.
Matt crooned into my ears,
I cried, lonely tears.

And as I turned to smile,
the music played.
Overcoming my every fear,
settled me into better ways,
of knowing how love could be.
His soft and gentle voice,
laid before me, only choice.

And as I turned to dance,
the music played.
I knew only the lightest touch,
of how your body felt,
and how good you smelt.
My arms held onto you,
spirit becoming forever new.

And as I turned to leave,
the music played.
My mind was lifted so high,
in only thoughts for you,
and all this love for two.
I am forever lost here,
days spent, loving you dear.

And as I turn to wave,
the music played.
For what could ever last,
my tears have come again,
belief against hope of pain.
As I leave you there,
golden sunlight reflected, in your hair.





Watching the way you walk.


Watching the way you walk.





Have you ever observed,
Just where your feet tread ?
Do you believe that it matters,
How you'll stride till you're dead ?
Maybe if we observed,
The manner by which we walk,
It would encourage us to spend,
Time to the method by which we talk.

For to focus on detail,
Could be the trick that we miss.
So busy to paying attention,
To the passion by which we kiss.
Meditating on subtle changes,
Can bring refreshment to our whole.
Watching the way that we walk,
Can bring oneness to our soul.


Sunday, December 16, 2012

Weight-ing.


Weight-ing.



Though I suffer no obliging ache,
A pressure comes to bear,
Upon the very heart of me.

Sitting on a low stool,
Flooded by a sea of could be's,
I observe every little detailed sign.

Are you in the silences,
Or will you arrive in triumphant,
Harmonious sweet surrender ?

I wait happily here for you,
Knowing without doubt you'll come,
When the glittering jewels are aligned.

Though the weight, the anticipation
Lays heavy upon me this day,
I beg you come, I'll float away.





Wilder Than The Wind.


Wilder Than The Wind.






Just as I felt I could not,
Be more determined to go on,
I resolve to stop, rather pause,
And open up new doors.


The source of this feeling,
Takes a powerful hold over me.
Tells me to be more than before,
Open up to myself, every door.



What more could I have done,
Is ringing around my head.
Loves spirit of compassion brings,
So many emotions, as its' glory sings.


Blowing between the earth's open corners,
I see and feel every reward of life.
Tribulations have left me all alone,
For a season of joy, I've never known.






Festival of light.


Festival of light.




Cloth covering face,
Darkness a disgrace,
When light is gone,
Shedding no hope upon.

So call the sun,
To restore some fun,
Bring light to live,
Renewed energy to give.

High upon the mount,
We deftly cavort about,
And worship her deity,
Blessing all, her gaiety.

Deep mid winter,
Light barely a splinter,
Raising the eternal dawn,
Where we be reborn.

Icy cold winds blow,
Nothing stirs or grows,
But we have burning need,
Our hungry bellies to feed.

A haunted wasteland creeps,
New brilliance, beneath sleeps,
To push a nexus boom,
Far out into this room.

No-one can yet deny,
Oh how hard I try,
To fill up from within,
The spirit this light's givin'.

Go no more away,
Be my guardian stay,
To illuminate, I'll pray,
Your light return each day.









'Queen of my heart.'
Miranda.


Here She Stood.


Here She Stood.




Who is this pretty woman,
Smiling down at me ?
I check myself to see,
Am I still dreaming ?
But no, here she calls,
I wonder how she knows my name.

Another town, another style,
Here her smile lifts me high.
How lovely to behold her face,
And taste her glorious hugs.
For in the arms of an angel,
I melt as I had done before.

Nothing short of a miracle,
Her being here right now.
I steel myself in memory,
For I had loved her deeply.
And now I gaze upon her grace,
That girl is quite unique.


Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Bitten/Smitten.


Bitten/Smitten.




Shock me deep within,
Your power yet to be known,
Touches a part of me,
Where my secret could be blown.

Dazzling, sparkling, lucid eyes,
Have called the fire upon me.
Building up the wild desire,
That I'd like you to see.

Come the day of reckoning,
When you I saw pass by.
Have you also waited endlessly,
For that true love you can't deny ?

Well fear me not sweet darling.
There will come a way behold.
You and I shall taste paradise,
Watch the story now being told.



Dedicated to the Angel of Vladivostok

Once.


Once.



Coming back here,
Was it fate, was it luck ?
To be taken so high,
In one instant moment.
One moment of choral grace,
As my eyes settled,
Upon your perfect face.

Coming in here,
Today at this quiet hour,
And feeling the power move,
Me, in a thousand ways.
Some old, some never seen,
Beholding the awesomeness,
That you have now been.

Coming up where,
That light should be known,
And where my heart leapt,
As if I'd found that golden dream.
I see something, quite unique,
Drawing me to dance,
For beauty to make me speak.

Coming once again,
To places I had been,
Long lost hopes of love,
Called into life of passions flame.
You couldn't have known,
This burning deep within,
To let these seeds be sown.

Coming full force,
This vision of future days,
Lost, my reason to withhold,
From being at your beckon call.
I would have the world divine,
Once upon forever time,
If you say that you'd be mine...