Showing posts with label Thursday Poets Rally. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Thursday Poets Rally. Show all posts

January 26, 2012

I Will Visit You - Thursday Poets Rally



I Will Visit You 
Keep your door open 
in case I stop by your home

I can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow,
but just until my Watch stops moaning 
Until the Sun gives birth of a Light
Until the Spring rides on the season knight

Keep your door open 
in case I stop by your home
I would be afraid to knock on your door
Or maybe my courage will let me down 
& I wouldn't be able to knock 
I will be overwhelmed, 
even when I imagine
you open for me. 

What I deal in my life 
is just to mange to look at your window 
see you listening to my music 
dancing with closed eyes
as if I was between your arms. 

Surely ...
I would run to you
Just keep your door open

ShadiatiQue




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December 31, 2011

The Green Balcony - Thursday Poets Rally Week 59





 The Green Balcony - 

A Heart beating with Love
Laughing and raising his Glass
Heedless of questions of feelings 
Asking only about his journey.

Happy heart took me tirelessly
to build me a green balcony 
Greenness that beats with a song 

A song that touches my sadness
Building in my broken conscience
Fixing in my disturbed intentions
Hiding from me, my bad memories
Then forces my sorrow to flee 
Escape away from me
Only tenderness and solved problems
Stay untouched ... -
To let me again raise my glass
With proud and happiness



 ....
Happy New Year everybody.
I hope that the new year brings a smile to you and your loved one's faces. 



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December 10, 2011

Family Legacy - Perfect Poet Award Week 57



Lofty, still standing, 
even after the fall of the people 
The bloods and wounds
blinds the eyes of family 
& the wounds in the soul remains.

I knew I would bring courage
back to our Family
It skipped many many generations
before it finely landed on me!

They call me the brave one
I will not hide when there is thunder
I will not shake or go under





My poem: Convince Yourself won Perfect Poet Award Week 57

Thank you Thursday Poets Rally
 I nominate Black Swan Poetry for the next award.
© 2010-2011

November 30, 2011

Convince yourself



When you see them
look deep into the kindness
& sweetness in our Souls 

Then you would know that, 
They cannot tolerate our happiness
Then consider that as a mild earthquake 
& remember to smile. 

Think of them as a light that 
shines between combined black clouds 
They admire the purity of our hearts
and the attractiveness of our words

Long looks, Confusing habits 
Suspicious emotions, Speaking looks 
with yellowish smiles -
Will not lead you to confrontation 
but to smile back and forgive. 





Shared with Thursday Poets Rally week 57
© 2010-2011

October 10, 2011

Do not make fun




If I decide to throw myself
in to your hell. 
If I just accept the fact
 of you overwhelming me with Love.

Let's say my mind will only follow you
& I would just walk around the world
seeking your passion.
Then I would walk back home in search of you
While every child I walk across calls me creepy

Then ... 
Do not make fun of my pain
Do not afflict my pain
Because what if you one day switch places
What if it happens to you one day
and you feel my pain,
became mad like me.

I would not make fun of your
 I would be pleased by your Love
Would never make fun
of the intensity and madness
of longing

Desire or passion is ...
Like the gardens and silks of the Lord
Created as an award for us,
despite our madness in love.



An old one. I hope you like it. 
© 2010-2011

October 04, 2011

Radio


Standing on a chair 
trying to reach the radio 
Appears angry and in a rush

She reaches the radio
and starts to change between it's channels. 
Then looks at the clock on her hand 
and starts to hit the radio 
while mumbling some ugly words. 

Finely she finds the channel, 
It is the music she likes, 
runs out to call the friends, 
to listen with her.

You ignorant of what you see 
Houses appears dormant 
until the evening. 
Families get together for this 
sound to sing and dance. 

Fantasying, imagining the dresses 
of the female singer and how elegant
 the musicians would look like.

  
  © 2010-2011