Spring Serenade

Beauty are the days that quietly slip away, and night stars brightening never in delay, Velvet blue, silent true, whispering words of long lost lullabies, one shade the more, one ray the less, even my darkest shadow rests now in her nameless grace. When the night draws near, it fills my heart with such dreams…

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Nameless Joy

My heart beating rhythmless, swiftly to arise! Faster even than thought it was done. starring evening cradled tender earth beneath, And night hung over the mountain cone. Already peeking at early dawn lights, Springtime’s rose-beauty glow, it shone upon about lovely faces, lit brightly for me to praise! From a river of clouds the Moon…

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Spring Epiphany

Oh why is heaven built so far, And why is earth made so vast? I cannot touch the nearest star Which hangs afloat and greets me often. I was to be weaned from the light of shadows, They were to beautify my life no longer. What they call Fate, inexorable forever, I know it well:…

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Heaven On Earth

I was pale out of weariness, Of climbing heaven and glancing back on earth. Sliding through heavy clouds and among the glittery stars, I imagined a different birth, One that’s ever changing, like joyful eyes. dreaming above rainbows, I entertained a different faith, One that’s ever changing, like careless youth. I once sang to spring…

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Such Warmth

Outside the leaves swing in darkness    and the rain drip in lyrical tandem falls chill and blessed on the flesh, I am amazed by this peace, this possibility of cease, cease the existence of past ghosts. breathing in the secluded air, I am grateful to the stars that has bestowed a story with its bright…

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Stay In Our Dreams

They said I was a hopeless dreamer who needed to be enlightened by their reality. I quivered often when I was too young and without a self relying upon, now I am older, yet only too eager to review those left-behind dreams, watch them grow more grandiose. And no one who has a heart shall…

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When The Love Falls

These days couldn’t be more gentle, Live quiet and consoled, In gaudy melody, in delightful destitution.  Blessed are those days and nights.   The elegance of that sweet voice is without sin.    Time’s fragility often heals a scar not a heart, between my loving jaded pulses, a twilight is coming, a simmering ray, gently approaching, ringing…

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Meaningful

I made myself a cupful warm lavender latte, sit on futon tatami while watching wild deers grazing, at the heart of this neon city, packed by savvy faces and sophisticated converse, I’ve remained a passenger dwelling in nature’s prose. Nothing in my life is about lucky, Nothing in my story is about pretty. And despite…

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