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Open Poetry #36

Cry Of The Poet

D.Lester Young
Senior Member

since 2001-12-08

Posts 1219
Austin, Tx

0 posted 2006-01-03 01:08 AM

This poem is to explain the mountain some must climb, if they desire something of inner worth that means something so special that it is real close to the heart.

Moving words levitating currents among a mind,
Winds breezing thoughts rippling into pure poetry,
Verse free-floating buoyant bounce upon time waves,
Springing blossoms pedaling illuminating bouquets,
Complementing arrangement-soothing characters.

Lettered puzzling chained pieces, stringing together,
Modified flow upon sensual paths of gratification.
Musical dictionary caressing notes singing sensations,
Harmonic harmony voice caressing the souls meaning,
Seeded warmth germinating upon sparkling gossamer.

Dancing poignant ghostly radiant shadows merging
Into a creative aura twinkling upon heavens enchantment.
Rapture of writing explosive compassionate dilatation,
Glow of the highest level of one’s excellence to perform,
Climactic storming affirmation of self-accomplishment.

Then only to put it aside as failure, making words go farther.
Punishing pushing crawling stretching combinations,
But never TERMINATING the loss of the love of language.
A roller coaster that will never end even after death,
For the magic of words is that they change over time.

Villains authors of reality, glorified under another mirror,
Then falling from favor in conservative time of conformity,
Arising in the liberalism of opening minds to their potential.
The art of teaching the spirit to live within the divine light
That God blessed humanity with a heaven of combinations.

Note: I punish myself daily, as a White House banishes the words of poetry, but in the light, the words must bloom on their own power that no one can deny their inheritance. That free speech is the true Patriot Act of truth, from those that lie within US to destroy US within secrecy and silence. Be a patriot, speak out, impeach the whole political process that does not unite US in diversity, equality, tranquility, and compassion of a great nation never silenced by executive orders that religion is never a reason to justify any war. May Your God bless you, along with Mine, from your heart that divinity must come from within the peace, we create inside our souls, Happy New Year.

D.Lester 01/02/05 ©
Terminated poet, somewhere in America not on company time.
davelyoung1@hotmail.com poem for the ride upon America’s spirit

Midnitesun

Member Empyrean

since 2001-05-18

Posts 28647
Gaia

1 posted 2006-01-03 01:20 AM

There are many ways to color reality.
Thank you, for sharing your colors.

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