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Just now
Caught a glimpse
Of you in younger days,
(...saw you as a child,
Your face aglow)
Lost in the memories
Of people,
Places... things,
Realized, just then…
Where you
Must have been,
For lovers of life
Looking up
At the windswept clouds
Observing stars at night
…Streams of life
Gently flowing by
Starlight finds us,
So entuned,
Making motions together
Just us two, me and you
Sliding into another realm
In ways almost imperceptibly measured
Cleverly diverted to another room
To create a lovers moon
Hot and cool
In the waning lights of summer days
In reflection... in quiet moods,
Of our inner minds,
When it's calm enough to wade
Within our spirit pools
...tears of joy
Glowing in your eyes
With emotion, rising tides
To merge into the flow
Of other people’s lives
As they reap the bounty
…from the oceans
Of passing tides,
For reasons
We have found each other, here
Greater than what we know
Returning every season
Right on time
Eye, reflecting
By passions you have known...
Kept by the fire
In your eyes
C 2
Charles2
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mlowe5 says: Thanks for the share. Rejoice...your cup runs over...Peace and Love. |
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Charles2 says: thank you, mlowe5. Much appreciate you taking the time and effort to read these |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Charles2
A call to arms
A prayer sent in abstinence.
A collection of pebbles taken for a ride
Strewn by waves rolling back and forth Against the tide
As the moon bops Singing to the stars
while, mountains sleep And oceans deep
are fed ever so gently By raindrops
and some, times like this By teardrops falling gently from my eyes
Upon particles of sand on the beach
Times, it seems i just can’t let it be
It’s nothing, cried the wind to the sea
Watch me send a mighty wave
watch them fall Helplessly scattered. ... |
Midnight Highway
Karma… is practiced… here. No assurances accepted. No crooked deal discounts allowed. Payback comes swift and strong All sales are... Final.
Remember back when? You had perfected the practice of Shakedown Booked no less than first class Applied tricknology and backdoor justice in a parallel reality world you'd created for yourself... drank only top-shelf
Ever prese... |
In Stardust
Were that we, were not cast adrift. Our mortal souls spinning wildly out of control With the faintest hope carried only by the faithful
Given, a gift to the undeserving, whose sacrifice
To save the unworthy, will allow us. Those willing, struggle to find our way back Within ourselves.
Tracing back person by person
Backtrack to Creation. From the love. One love
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No survivors
The night wolf calls its mournful tune. Across now silent barren killing fields, To a lonesome bloodshot moon A cold wind, roars past... nonchalant Blows away the last car in my train of thought
focused...
Over desolate battlefields where only yesterday hails of bullets, flew So many tore thru flesh and bone Found their mark
stripped defiant souls Of those brave hearted G.I. Joes Wanting to be genuine heroes
Now that medal... |
Divine wind
Touch, inspire …coax, bend, powerfully blast Chains of events/making its presence known Through future-present-past. Providing impetus to the event-horizons of every known and unknown. Dimensions unlimited without order or pretense Of principles beyond our grasp/even the Ability to comprehend what happens when. Even while looking through fossilized remains of beings seen/unseen and might have been. Crossing space and time we may infer… When We first started gathering mushrooms, leaves, nuts, roots, seeds, fruits, turning fields of grain into footprints to be used in our favor ... |
I / 0
The most important thing to come to be isn't you ...isn't me it's the spark from the hearts of those of us who serve to release the blessing only accessable between...
As if, a soul’s seed expression cross-connects earth, sun, water… combined.
Awakens to its natural role… Its germination progressing exponentially in slow-motion, explodes creatively
As the first leaf unfolds.
Trusting to the sun To come back, as it does each morning Even thou... |
Known/Unknown
In the temporal rift Falling through time/space Having prepared for half an eternity Endowed with a gift of a discerning Of telepathic historical Astro graphics Not merely satisfied to be cast adrift In the gist of it, having an unparalleled grasp for the task. Finding solutions for orbital calculus while performing multidimensional analysis Spontaneously grasping advanced concepts suitable for identifying factors of the universal equation by differential analysis. Playing with discrete variables turns me on. Makes me practically ecstatic. Being a borderline fanatic Loving to go deep into mathematic Acrobatics ... |
Mosaic
A gift of/to the universe From you to me/from me to you To this space and time i see everything i’d ever wanted and it's no surprise We found each other An uncertain truth to be revealed ...a kiss The beginning of every sunrise ...adrift A prayer to survive each day's test A time for us to realign our peace in mind To rest our souls/catch our breath... A further quest to recognize Make sense of what patterns play In the shadows of this momentary Interphase/this positive pulse
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Heaven. . . . . . . Dimensions beyond …your wildest dreams Teeming with life… creativity, bursting at its seams A lone trumpeter makes his instrument’s cries wail, With soul stirring notes alternately blasting thru space, then… waft gently with the evening breeze Easily teasing a mellow mood of happy thoughts filling starlight evenings with reasons Not to be, so… uptight…
Painting chromatic hues… which climb higher than you’ve even tried… more …than not,
taking us places we’d never ventured before/ever dared to explore…
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Peregrine
Soaring ...almost effortlessly... on oceans of air ...currents vast and deep
uttering cries, which signal your intentions ...to the wary,
not to harry those whose tireless efforts to address ...ever present dangers, never sleeps...
in the chain of lifetimes of all God's creatures...
it's... just business...
you will find each of us... has a place in nature, as in life
got to eat, feed the babies carry forth the name of what we are...
assigned, by visions of a higher power than i/you/we... might ever be...
even, if our natural spirit,
sends its prayers to the eternal author ...of creati... |