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Friday, May 31, 2013

Think Before You Accuse




Where is the light that shone in your eyes, brightened your smile and lent
cheerfulness to your voice?
Has Suspicion, Anger, and Disbelief,  left you embittered and without a choice?
How often must the rain fall, before the Sun is allowed to shine?
From what dark place and upon what grounds, have your suspicions led you, to
state, that THIS work is not mine?
Why have you treated me unfairly and with such egregious contempt and disdain?
Perhaps, you reveled at the thought, that you were going to serve me... a delectable
and simmering dish of Pain?
I ask these questions, because I truly cannot begin to fathom or to understand...
Your misguided and ill thoughts, unceasingly begging... to make a grandstand.
There is neither merit, or an iota of "Truth", to the volley of accusations
you have thus made...
Undoubtedly, the voracity of such a pursuit, was an attempt, to call a spade a spade.
Ahhh, how sad it truly is, that you have demonstrated such a tenuous grasp on reality
Yet, it will not suffice to answer the question...What have I done,to deserve all this negativity?
Do you think that I am incapable of penning a poem, engaging in profound literary discourse or
speaking in prose?
Why should I be compelled to prove myself to you, when you can't distinguish your toes from
your nose?
You cannot confine and attempt to define me according to your misguided perceptions
It only bespeaks of a disconcerting need on your part to exercise some form of rejection.
I am more sad than hurt...that the real truth of the matter is that you do not KNOW me.
You never did and most likely you never will.
5/30/2013

Friday, March 2, 2012

Freedom's Spirit


Across a wide and grassy plain,
His hoof beats thunder, like falling rain.
A coat as white as December snow,
Against the sun, it casts a fiery glow.
He roams alone and yet so free,
This is how Life was meant to be.
In the distance,where earth and sky meet,
Past canyons, meadows and fields of wheat.
With nostrils flaring and fire in his chest,
He pushes onward, continually without rest.
Above and beyond the sapphire sky,
Where freedom soars, where eagles fly
He hears a loud and piercing cry.
This race, he has not won, but still must try.
A lone observer in flight, watches his every move
Eyeing each nook,cranny,corner and groove.
Above and below, in Freedom's embrace
The twain continue their perpetual race.






Tuesday, February 21, 2012

LOVE'S Embrace


When I could not believe and hope, in Love anymore
LOVE, came knocking sweetly upon my heart's door
This soul has journeyed through Time and Space
In search of  LOVE'S true,patient and kind face
To feel loved and secure in the warmth of its embrace
Was it all an illusion or perhaps it was just by chance?
That this heart recognized LOVE in a rare but single glance?
Maybe it was just the voice of my heart's longing despair,
That brought us together, on a wing and a prayer?
I cannot explain why I can or should love you this way,
When the song in my heart, sings.."Love Is Here To Stay."
I cannot turn back and unwind the fated Hands of Time
Nor question this Love, through Reason or Rhyme
For, my heart has been opened to love completely
And to revel in Love's Embrace, ever so sweetly.
I love you with such passion, that even I cannot deny
A love that could move mountains, and even make Angels cry
Even if we part and the trails of my  tears cannot be erased,
I count myself blessed to have felt the purity of LOVE'S Embrace.

LOVE....indeed, is Bittersweet


The Witching Hour



Beware the eve, when the full moon rises
When humans don their eerie disguises
Just when the hands of time strikes Twelve
Into the cold and gripping darkness we delve
Tis, the time of the....Witching Hour
When spirits seek to regain their power
The Dead and the Living, both share the night
As Fear lends wings..... to flight

Monday, February 20, 2012

Shadows of Loneliness


The night unfolds in an eternity of unbearable silence
As I, wearily lay down in its cold shadows of emptiness
NOTHING...but the sound of my breaking heart
Muffled sobs of inconsolable despair, echo in the darkness

Oh Love, my soul yearns for the comfort of your embrace!
Unrelenting visions of you, shatters my resolve to seek Sleep's
welcoming face
The light of the midnight moon, filters softly behind silver clouds
Between its glowing beauty and the cavernous dark, I am held
Yet, my heart and soul are not soothed by the gentleness of its touch
As memories of you, unwind like scenes on a movie screen

My mind, heart and soul ....cries out with such languid strife!
Darling, I am and have become a prisoner of Love's cruel torment
Please...My Love, do not forsake me to such unbearable grief

Woe am I, for Happiness is but an elusive stranger to this heart of mine!
Alas, it would have been  better not to know LOVE, than to be burned
by its flame
THEN perhaps, only through Death's kindness, will this Soul find peace
As I, once again, wearily succumb to its enfolding arms, and cold, oh so
cold....Shadows of Emptiness.


*Revised

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Yesterday's Door

When we hold on to a painful memory
We never truly allow our hearts to be free
I ventured forth to open yesterday's door
Yet, fearful of the pain, I'd feel once more
As if in a trance, I  reached for the doorknob
Whilst my heart shuddered back, a painful sob
I flung the door quickly, until it was opened wide
I tried not to look. Oh, how I wanted to hide!
Here, I stood in front of Yesterday's door
Like a weary ship, abandoned and wrecked
upon a rocky shore
I didn't want to look and I didn't want to see
But deep down inside, Oh, how I yearned to be Free!
I opened my eyes ever so slowly, but to a great surprise
A promise of a New Dawn....Love's New Sunrise
I basked in the warmth of its wondrous glow
With a revelation, to which I now....Know
The truth about LOVE is quite simple and plain,
LOVE, in its true essence....is never in vain.

*Revised


Freedom's Quest



Voices of dissension echo across the land
As Freedom boldly makes a stand
In Truth and Justice do we afford
To brandish the light of Freedom's sword
Unshackling the chains of Inhumanity
IS but a step towards...Being FREE
First, we must... unlock and unbind
Ideas that enslave the spirit and mind.
Tell me stranger, can you recognize her face?
To what purpose, do you seek Freedom's embrace?
At what price and length, will you commit your life?
To rid humanity of  its Ignorance and Strife?
For World Peace.... and hopefully in return
A chance for Freedom's truth and eternal flame to burn.


*Dedicated to all soldiers of the United States Military Forces. International Armed Forces, and those Fallen Heros and their families... who paid the ultimate price and sacrifice, in defending the right to be FREE.
*Published
*Revised


The Pola

The Pola
Steep, jagged cliffs of the Pola at Amalau Bay in American Samoa