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Symphony Of The Elements

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SYMPHONY OF THE ELEMENTS

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Wherever rain and sun,
wind and mother earth
work in a symphony of unity
to swell a fruit with juice,
there is divine ambrosia.

-saiom shriver-

Footnote:
Hopefully, the juice of the
fruit is free of insecticides,
not dependent on slave labor.

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A Path Towards Nowhere

As I gain control of the sun,

I don't know where these feelings came from


And soon engulfed in the power, I became corrupt

My soul at stake, and my heart sewn shut

 

With all to have, and everything to lose

To people to expect you, but later no one to enthuse

 

And like anything, nothing seems to go as planned

Beauty and grace, quickly sunken in the quicksand

 

Will you and I become like the one everyone dreams?

Or be the source of why everyone shivers and screams?

 

Tell me, is everything ever so perfect?

When all we see is beauty in the defect?

 

The balance must be exact, they say

Else things quickly fade and thus, end night and day

 

Life is so very hard, don't you think?

The pure water turns to blood, quickly down your sink

 

But you and I have lost the mind to care

When you've gone down a path towards nowhere

 

As I go deeper, the world becomes dark and lonely

Life becomes artificial, greedy, and phony


Even the calmest of hearts can go dark

To the quietest rabbit, into a hungry shark


And the sky has no own to owe it to shine down to

Our hearts are now corrupt, frozen, and black and blue


And thus everything becomes pitch black

And those we love the most, die from a heart attack

All because we ignored the qualities we lack.


Everything can change by just one small decision

Little do we know it can change what we envision


What ever will you call a home now?


Everything but the past and dust upon what we call living

To what we cherished, fought, and nature that was once giving...











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Sapphire Sun

Heavens  sapphire sun shone down that day;

Hot, as if drawing ever near to thee;
On thy shoulders broad, doth rest
Its beam,  nay oft forgiveth He.
 
Dost thine current rushe forthe 
upon mine feet, O stream?
Or speaketh in soft monotone
Of a past left n'er to be told?
 
For the shale which we shall beholde
As thyne clock: for the years are 
as of water swift, and thyne love
is her contoured stone.
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SPOIL HER FUN.

Lizbeth insisted
on us going
to the small church again

 

we walked
as she had parked
her bike
by the shed door
at the back
of the cottage

 

it seems longer
when you walk it
she said

 

same length
different speed
I said

 

she'd put on
her short black dress
for some reason
not fitting
for this kind
of countryside
her shoes had mud
on them already
where a tractor
had deposited it
all along
the narrow road

 

don't you have
buses here?
she asked

 

once a week
I said
Saturdays
2 hours
to do your shopping
in town
then back

 

2 hours?
she said
I need longer
than that to shop

 

that's all there is
I said

 

I hate the countryside
she said
the smell
the quiet
the emptiness
the silly blue sky
and those puffy
white clouds
she seemed annoyed
Benny
how do you stick it?

 

it's ok
I like it
it has a sense
of peace here
and there are birds
to study and butterflies

 

O my god
Lizbeth said
I’d die
of boredom here
you'd find me stiff
in some corn field
or whatever shit
grows in these fields

 

we walked on
in a uneasy silence
for a while

 

what's she like?
Lizbeth said

 

who?
I asked

 

that girl
who lives near you
the girl with
the long straight black hair
and a face like a virgin

 

I knew who she meant
but I said nothing
but pretended
not to know
she lives near me?
I said

 

yes
well she gets on
your school van
in the mornings
and afternoons
always dresses
like she's going
to a funeral
I see her
in the girl's playground
little Miss No Mates

 

O you mean Jane
I said
she's good
we have long walks together
and she knows a lot
about nature and birds
and butterflies and beetles
and so on

 

you walk with her?
Lizbeth said

 

sure
we often go for walks
when its fine and warm

 

what do you do?
is she up for it?

 

up for what?

 

you know
sex?
Lizbeth spat out
the last word
as if
it were too hot
for her tongue

 

we don't think
about that
kind of thing
I said

 

Lizbeth looked at me
with raised eyebrows
thought not
she said

 

we walked up
the narrow lane
to the church
sunlight warming
our heads and backs

 

if the church is empty
maybe we can
she said

 

can what?
I said

 

you know
have S E X

 

I looked
at the church
appearing above
the hedgerow
and hoped to God
someone was there
some visitor
or vicar
or anyone
to save my day
and stop her fun.

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A Perfect Pair, A perfect fate

I'm being dragged bare against the road with no set destination

I didn't know love would feel like a morbid amputation

Running through my mind and yet no set estimation

Looking for salvation, but forever ending with sensation

 

I held my world up like you lit up the sky, you were my sun

To make me feel alive for once? You were the only one

Now the sun sets again, but the fright has just begun

I wait the day you rise again, I can't think it's said and done

 

One day, I know, you will not come back

For good, they say, I'd think I'd have a heart attack

With you I feel alive, but without the visions pitch black

You make me who I am, but you make me what I lack

 

But they say I think I feel isn't true

But when I saw you, I knew

You held me up like glue

and I knew right there,  that I couldn't live without you

 

I'll give you all the time you need and wait

To years to decades, for me its never too late

Even if I'm old, and almost by life's gate

To die together is my wish, to be a perfect fate

 

And so I love you with my being, and all my heart

Despite any other who can set us apart

I know from the end, and to the start

For this love is more than that, a beautiful beautiful art.








Total Listening Silence

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TOTAL LISTENING SILENCE
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Someone who listens totally

knows that even a simple

clarification question

can disturb the

reflection

as water waves fragment

the sun’s image on a mirroring lake

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-saiom shriver-

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A new dawn

Sky

The nature's canvas

Changes colour from black to blue

A new dawn

A new beginning

The golden sun's warmth

Green leaves tightly

Holding on to

Birds singing

Bees buzzing

Everyone's dancing

Celebrating

To the tune of

A new dawn

A new beginning

Ice

As cold as ice

As warm as the sun’s ray

So do my emotions differ day from day

Who will be today’s unsuspecting prey

 

His icy words are still lingering in my soul

Still making its way down to each and every bone

Scraping at the ends of my inner being

Today, my heart is frozen stiff, I simply have no feeling

 

Perhaps tomorrow it might be whole

Who knows, maybe, just maybe someone might warm my soul

 

 

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Dlr

 

 

 

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MOTHER INDIA.

 

India runs through my veins,

Middle Asia, give me one last shoot!

A baisé of Shiva, lick my sins,

And I saw your picture,

Pinned in the back of the shop,

Parvati ready to fight me,

Duality, angels and demons,

Ripped me with thousand arms,

Because I ridded Ganesha,

To take me to the feet’s of Skanda.

Shiva, my loving third eyes,

Blue makeup on your nails,

Hermaphrodite and asexual,

Rob me from all my beauty,

Deliverance all of my sins!

Honeys bee sucking on purity,

Whisper the songs of the mystics,

Mother India, chaos in my head,

wrecked to piece my heart,

With all bestiality and beauty,

Children’s legless, blind give me your eyes,

To never forget mother India.
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flying, travelling, love, sun, spiritual, smile, poverty that i love, and some secret nights!one of my secret place