Silently
They silently seek miracles
Speak not, nor know
In hopes they push aside
as innocence juvenile
Yet within, innocent souls
They silently seek miracles
Silently, prayers disguised,
Unknown
-Mx
A place where I share my thoughts and of those who silently whisper theirs into my ears! Most of the following works are right out of enchanted dreams materialised by me for the world to enjoy...
Silently
They silently seek miracles
Speak not, nor know
In hopes they push aside
as innocence juvenile
Yet within, innocent souls
They silently seek miracles
Silently, prayers disguised,
Unknown
-Mx
Love could be beautiful, love could be sad and blue. This poem is about a love as sad as it is pure: it is ink blue. Yet, it is beautiful and mature like the autumn. It opens a portal to a parallel world that is limitless like the cosmos it self...
Ink blue
Meeting in their parallel world
A spectacular galactic, cosmic dance
Amidst starlit night and sun-kissed grass
Autumnal, just as their vital love
In wilderness unlit, no fake shadows cast
Near a pond moonlit, with creaks and croaks
Behind a boulder, next to a mountain-rose
Faint fragrance of the flower spread
Right there is where destiny had led
Sweet portal to a parallel world
And there they reside forever safe
The king, the queen, the ink blue night.
-Mx
Civilisation is choking the Earth. And so are the half hearted desperate , sporadic attempts to try save her...
WAKE UP CALL
A wake up call
Heard by all
Wake up how
We ask now
And to what
Can wake up our lot
The next morn
Sodden sun, sworn
Yet not saved
Earthy Earth caved
By leaves dry, stale
No flower not pale
-Mx
Why unkempt meadows are lovelier than gardens manicured;
wild roses shine brighter than those in vase?
Why world surrenders to the beauty divine, of nature unbound
and hails both sun and rains on grass?
Why sounds of the sun ever unheard still heal us all
and sights unseen tingle our mind?
Why such beauty wild, free, liberating, we all coronate
yet trample with our steps unkind?
Let us all open our hearts more than we open our mouths. Let us all open our arms to embrace more and fight less. Let us all really do what we preach.
Let us all know the real meaning of 'us'...
Let us all thrive collectively in tolerance and shun all intolerance!
IN TOLERANCE
All faiths talk about tolerance...
about how God loves us all...
about the greatness in goodness...
about embracing one and all...
All followers appreciate those teachings...
in that goodness, they take such pride...
unaware how to actually follow...
they put all tolerance and love aside...
All faiths talk about tolerance!
All, faiths talk about: tolerance!
All faiths 'talk', about tolerance!
All 'we' do: talk!
-Mx
A series of haiku, pure mush ...
It's amazing how three tiny lines can capture great depths of feelings!