I seen you more than once within the halls of friendship doors
But it was only once that I pierced into your soul
and seen a hidden treasure that is buried upon the shore
nestled in the shade where it blooms for evermore.

In this single instance I brushed aside my life
foreseeing a lovely vision of the two of us intwind
not every moment perfect but side by side we'd  fight
So vivid was this portrait that it only needed light.

Our fingers married feelings that rippled through our hearts
Your lips they whisper healing safely in the dark we spark
with a tender silent message ......I will not depart.
I call upon these thoughts for this is where we start.

~
The death of that innocent child
Changes the map of consciences, not of the world
Again proved that our education is wrong
The religion of the people turns to transgressions

When blood stained in the sky
Our love has become non-existence
Teaches me to think of another new war!
For the New Earth a habitable
~
@ Musfiq us shaleheen

I know I look and sound like a frog
but in truth
just one kiss will change all that

slip your soul into mine
let me carry you awhile;
rest and be, and be all

Those old 50's, 60's & up
A young powerful love
Simple in the best that they can told
We won't know once
For it'll be the legend of the first story
&
Once we get there
It doesn't stop
It will spread eventually
Like watching the stars fall
each small dust into the land
which something that is invisible from our sight
and yet exploding it to another places.
Just like the whole romance of love
We fall, we barge in,
affections emerge thoroughly
Like building each moments &
The unforgettable things we can do
for the lucky Love.

It ***** to be a realist. To know that the world can be terrible and at the same time be filled with the possibilities of the wonderful. And then there's you, the poor realist, who somehow has all this truth and hope and idea of everything black and white, good or bad. So you build up this fear inside you, this pain that everything can go either ways of opposing extremes and there's nothing you can do about it except go on  and live with both sides.

you have to step into poet mode
an inkling of deepest depth
crosses in front of your eyes
and a first line is born and
you are born with it
gushing along when the waters first broke
splashing around until you regain your mind
ticking along in everyday mode
wearing wellington boots and a cape
the super hero ready for anything

The smallest seed
Planted in the deepest soil.
Nestled safely
In earth's womb,
Protected from
All danger,
Or so we
Foolishly believed.
I weep for
The flower
I will never see.

sun sets
thoughts quiet
breaths slow
body rests
heart awakes

little babe
when you nap
i get a little breather