Tide is turning
Life is churning
We are learning
Bit by bit
Cut by cut
Hit by hit
Hope enjoying
Forward looking
Satisfying
Serene and low
Understated
Ebb and flow
Resolutions
Have the courage
then Revolutions
Ambitious goals
Self improvement
Cleansing souls
Another year
So on and on
Time and tide
Would go on
Happy Holidays and Happy New year to all 🙂
The new year comes
Be generous
Be nice
Be forgiving
Be wise
Do something you will be proud of
Give yourself an absolutely gigantic surprise!
Happy New Year mes amigos
may you prosper
May you have the courage to say no
May you have the courage to say yes
May you have the courage
to never ever give up hope for all of us.
2017 here we come
Arms stretched
To embrace
To never let go
Love to thyself
Hope against hope
Will with will
The only thing
humanity knows!
Black holes pull
Sucking souls into dark
Keep searching missing sparks
Inspirations, words, deeds decimate
gloom, death, destruction state
exaggerating errors, sins, mistakes
Keeping hope, wills on a stake
Then, just then, when all is nearly lost
It happens so quickly, so fast
A supernova glowing, letting out light within
Steps are seen leading to redemption
Life’s resumption, in a blink
Powers within let you think
Darkness sink, in self created abyss
Remembering thoughts you missed
amazing lips, hearts, souls kissed
Surrounded by bliss
Thanking stars, from worlds so far
What I be without you!
A kind stranger I met
We kept talking and he said
You know she was beautiful
I only have few regrets
I should have kissed her more
Should have loved her sore
Should have hugged till dusk
Keep smelling her musk
Should have played all nights
Visited far away sites
Should have laughed on her jokes
Gave all till I was broke
Should have smiled when she blushed
Made her calm when she rushed
She was all I had
I just worked instead
Now she is gone I am alone
In this world on my own
Have kids and such
But (with tears in his eyes), he said
I miss her so so much
Then we drank in her memory
He said don’t feel sorry
I am counting my days
In all possible ways
Waiting to meet her again
Body loses and I gain
My freedom to fly
The day I die
We become one again
beautiful tormentor, love of eternity
thousand daggers piercing sanity
evening masses, streets and passes
unnoticed in this deep trance,
can not steal a mole, let alone your soul
certainly unfit for romance
I won’t take tea with you
coffee is another matter, perhaps later,
unable to refuse your charm
association deep harm
will die in a ditch, as an overdosed snitch
and blame squarely lies on you
what should we box
wasted sweets in giant socks
uncountable gold, silver coins
shiny colourless rocks
billions saved from wasting lights
pieces of junk causing unthinkable fights
money spared of expensive hangings
unwanted gifts, lingerie, leggings
turkeys, sprouts all food wasted,
wine, liqueur, those drinks never tasted
having more and more, cleaning entire stores
of those things we’ve bought, unwittingly sought
a day of reckoning what could have been
a generous giving yesterday should have been
humanity matters possessions certainly not
what a wonderful bleary weak afterthought!
Universally applicable to second days of Eid, Diwali, Christmas and all other global retail festivals, so no discrimination in collective criticism…I wish I could act on this thought but I don’t so certainly don’t practice what I preach…
the evening has come
and the day has gone
Enough shopping, sufficient wrapping,
and gift swapping
It is time to recall
the star that was born
saviour or saint,
faith strong or faint,
hand he will lend
on the day of judgement
Merry Christmas to all!!
True love, more than once
More than one at once
How true it has to be
for you two and me
are there degrees of fact
how much lies we could mix
and still keep true love intact
can we pretend no lust
is involved, and love has evolved
and two partners can trust
perhaps you are thinking too much
we are two, and always pensive
of course it is a bit much
for your tiny little brain
don’t worry, we will only
destroy you, take all you have
make you lonely
and then leave, our true love
On the horizon, a sailing boat
A lonely soul at the helm
Eyes closed, meditating
Boat on its own, course setting
Take her to the destinations’ dream
Valley of the sun, desires but one
To meet the beloved
And her wish was heard
Perspectives on Life, the Universe and Everything 