I stay amazed Curious That the earth rotates And I think the sun revolves around me That the colour that they reject Is what I see in them That I like the light But hate the heat I need a mirror to see myself The real me I never see And the world I seeContinue reading “Curious”
Author Archives: Echoes of the soul
Words out of the Cage
Few words escaped my clamped cage grouping together They climbed up on the stage They were incitedby the persuasive thought One that ignited the mindto go boldly, beyond the taught In a group there is a shared courageAfraid and trembling, no moreThey stand together on the stageUp on the stage They gather up in aContinue reading “Words out of the Cage”
Comfortably Numb #Musette
Pain shrieksEars hear it LoudAnd clearEyes watchThe macabreStoned dryMind stays comfortably numbed The popular song Pink Floyd ‘Comfortably Numb’ always made sense. Especially in these times of eerily silent cacophony. #musette
Dino back to future
If you could bring back one dinosaur, which one would it be? If I could I would It would be neat Any one of them Would be good If me, they don’t eat
Let the claps go on
Does my scrawl Figure on your scrollDo my verseTravel across to your universeI wonderAnd when it doesDoes your eyes lingerAnd stop the fidgety fingerDo the words penetrateDoes your heart resonateI wonderAnd if it doesThere must be a signThat creates the perfect rhymeOf the song in meEchoing in youAs I scrawlI wonder… Claps are the fuelForContinue reading “Let the claps go on”
Bliss of a Rain #Elfchen
Rains Incessant – persistent Filled in clouds Pours out the heavens Bliss
All, that is me
There is good in me That peeks and yearns to be seen There is bad in me That seeks To cast shadow on the screen It’s not that the good, is what is me And the bad, is not me It’s just that what I choose to keep, Is all that is Me
I listen…yeah I do
What do you listen to while you work? I listen to the heart that guides me To my true destination I listen to the clock that tells me Life is flowing by I listen to the birds singing outside That tells me There is a world outside I listen to my boss Who tells meContinue reading “I listen…yeah I do”
The slice I see, is Me
There is a slice I seethat’s me And Rest There in the flowIs you There liesIn difference The world
Eyes that don’t see #musette
The eyeSees it all clearYet notPupilDilating fullTo seeOnlythe coveringVain Veil https://dversepoets.com When I see this painting by Alma Thomas, The eclipse, I see the eyes that’s veiled with layers of falsehood. It only sees the vain world. Wrote a Musette. Maybe it would resonate with you
