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by harry horsman |
Categories: care,

Silver Wings

Oh she soars above the twilight
spreads her wings towards the lantern,
instinct hones towards Blighty’s bight
mind confused thinking of Skipton.

Gone the lure of tropical nights
diamond scattered heaven above,
only the cliffs of dolomites
to where here is her true love.

Waiting in anticipation
trauma the drama yet the fight,
together participation
oh once alighted from this flight.

Silver wings bare your robust soul
bring her back safely just for me,
here to play out fate’s active role
at the gate of our minds I'll be!

© Harry J Horsman 2013    


by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: blessing,

MANIFESTING



Meet urge with surge as act funds proof,
Align mind and heart with soul passion;
Note form emerge in visual proof,
Inform clear start with bold vision;
Feelings fund zest in body cues,
Expand the zones where tact frames call;
Set course and quest to spur fond dues,
Trouble can hone skills in free fall;
Impress calm feel with image clear,
Note and distill what thought inspires;
Glimpse sure goodwill that ever steers.
Align and thrill grand form you sire,
Love sets the tone of wealth that grows,
Live voice now hones the word that shows.




Leon Enriquez
16 May 2015
Singapore

by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: change,

LEAVING



Endings come quick as dusk arrives;
Voice in sad tones bid farewell here;
Echoes now speak of distant tides;
Now silence hones the loss of cheer;
Insight seems blank as ideas fade;
Notice the strain as we part ways;
Give up the flank with sad charade.
Love leaves huge pains at end of day;
Expect these hurts to linger well;
Accept the tasks that call to you;
Vouch to clear dirt that come to dwell;
Invite and ask your soul for cues;
Nurture the will to act with feel;
Glimpse and reveal a path that heals.




Leon Enriquez
07 April 2015
Singapore

by Ernesto P. Santiago |
Categories: love, nature, sympathy, time, wife,

Why I Adore the Rose


Day reveals 
the personified beauty
of the rose, while 
night hones 
the edges of its thorn

I kept the luster 
blooms, so tender, to my skin
and the blades I bathed 
them in the sunshine
of my young heart

I prowled, constantly, at her 
articulate smile, translated by 
the flickering flames of 
her mystic fire, the true reason
why I adore, so much, the rose

 



by Alexander Smoljanovic |
Categories: imagination, poems, sad, sad love,

Gold Autumn Leaves With Withered Rose

Gold autumn leaves with withered rose
crumble like promises we made.
To dust returns the love I chose
as rust consumes the sharpened blade.

Wet grindstone hones the rusted edge.
Love swings the sword I can't evade.
You watch me teeter on the ledge
but find no words that can dissuade.

My broken thoughts can not sustain
the quest for all that I do lack.
Yet though vague flashbacks still remain
I know this too will fade to black.

I never thought that anything
that felt so right could ever die.
What was once love would later bring
an end to thinking I should try.

by Paula Larson |
Categories: love,

FINALLY

This roughness in my mind, thee gone
has somewhere closeness lost its song.
And I compile inside, a note too long
that sadly calls, no answer, ringing strong.

Does still me, like some hurt's confined propone
is vying for upsurge, its own belong.
And truth so easily sung, seems somehow wrong
with closeness you, that confidant's enthrone.

As somehow love befitting only hones
the day, the night, the endlessness of own.
Each other, in the grip of wholeness loan
are one - in final triumph, finally known!

by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: change,

PUZZLE




Pique poignant plane with tact that gives,
Reap ripples rich if you but see;
Opt actions sane as good heart lives,
Make mindful reach for what may be;
Plans ideas bold that set the tone,
Thrill in fond sights that cast wise feel;
Love now unfolds as vision hones,
Yield precious light that surely heals.
Prize ample ways that signal change,
Urge joy to be true pleasure here;
Zoom well each day both clear and strange,
Zest that you see will honour cheer;
Laugh away fear as courage soars,
Etch desire here with poise that roars.



Leon Enriquez
04 July 2014
Singapore


by Paula Larson |
Categories: history,

CROWN

While losing strength in faked renown,
that some lost treason I could own
then dissipate, as if my prone
were self existing, ne'er be sown!

For thy concern in mine seems lone,
as vestige gathers for a throne
and when its aptness, stressed out - shown
does wish for somnolence and loan.

Some caring of my heart disown
is only of thy trials, their moan
as righteous thought would leave unknown
because resentment hones and hones -

It's still of love I ask condone
until thy hope recovers crown.

by Leon Enriquez |
Categories: allusion,

PACT




Spice sound spell
Toast true tell


Work wise wit
Frame fine fit


Love laughs loud
Pique poise proud


Juice just joy
Toil treats toy


Time tells tale
Sure signs sale


Be bright bloom
Reap rich rooms


Heart hones hope
Clear charm copes


Glimpse grand grace
Flood firm face


Prompt peace pact
Truth treats tact




Leon Enriquez
03 September 2017
Singapore


by Russell Sivey |
Categories: life, lost love, love,

What Once Was

Sincerely I place my write
Words between the lines
Younger than the verses
Lies a deeper meaning within
She carries a hopeful message
A truth only with she can carry
Honorable a heartfelt cast
Stating all the she ever knew
Below her deep set eyes
The love we once knew rings true
Holding peace, truth, and southern life
Each with a bell that can ring proud
Lifting me beyond this terror
Bringing maybe a love beyond
A visit from the hopeful past
Seeing what was once hope
But now hones a wisp of pain
Seeing what once was
Is a dark hole of black absence
A horrible vision of night hell

Russell Sivey