Once in forever there’s a name A blessed star kissed moonlit flame Remembering all our earthly rhymes Each page that opened on our times, Each good or bad, each glad or sad All of the living dreams we had, When memories stretched so far away Until they touched our final day.
Once in a rhyme there is a line That helps existence to define The paths and lanes we once believed Where lovers loved, yet sometimes grieved And how life’s song held out its arms To guide us through its storms and calms To footprints off along a beach Forever, yet not out of reach.
Once from a face glowed shining eyes That took us to where nothing dies Except a sense of nothing there For truly love is everywhere, And on a bench before a dawn So much comes forth, as yet unborn And once more in its Holiness We feel life’s sermon, more or less.
Once in my heart I turned around From darkness to life’s breathing sound And realised that every living seed Encapsulates each word and deed That makes us really who we are Without a tear, without a scar Just souls upon life’s endless seas Sweet smiles upon life’s living breeze…
When the night was full of terrors, As a child what you had encountered in your sleep with the demons or devils, Or the beautifully adorned prince or princesses, The superheroes and the fantasies and yet some more- “Dreams” ,
Now you call this living ? But what is living without loving ? And what is love but a verb ? Nothing more than a misconstrued word, Taken out of context by the world. We all strive for happiness . And society tells us
Traversing the hills, caressing the trees, gently swirling the scene. Life’s medium moves, ebbs and flows surrounding all with subtle sensation. Moving all with jocularity. Ripples across an endless water. Lifting wings, sailing seeds. Consistent, generationally reminding life of its