MedUSA Reborn 12/26/2011
Lost daughter of Zeus Whence came your glory An Alexandrian Ruse Lost the real story The tale of the Gorgons was faulted and wrong Medusa their leader was exalted with song Her hair was black and sometimes braided Not made out of snakes like a myth that’s outdated Her eyebrows were peaceful like cattails near ponds With brown eyes to match like two magic wands Her golden bronzed skin was smooth, soft and clear And her two crimson hued cheeks often caught tears Her pearly white smile adorned with sunset red lips Melted the heavens and sent earth Elysian drips A rain from the heaven with manna sweetened drops That left a golden nectarous honey on early morning crops And all these features with a granduer beyond time A loveliness so profound as to turn water into wine It was her eyes that pulled the light of heaven to earth In her eyes great artistic inspirations were given birth In the eyes of fair Medusa lies a epic poem of many pages And belies the myth passed down through many earthly ages For in those twain brown lusterous spheres of grace That were set like sapphires amidst her heavenly face Was a magic so powerful as to turn the heavens with awe A spell so sweet that all the world came one and all For in those ancient days when many hearts were turned to stone Medusa’s ineffable beauty through her eyes didst shown And turned the hearts of Grecian throngs Into enlightened inspired cosmic songs Then one day, the great Perseus saught her out To save his sweet Persephone in a sickly bout She saw his greatness, an Olympian in the land of Greece He awed weightless, as her sight made him light with peace So entranced by her beauty, the warrior became a poet With hours in solitude no one didst know it It was not the head of medusa that turned a sea beast to stone It was the eyes of a muse whose love from heaven didst shone Her Immortal beauty is revealed again Born of the heavens with Apollonian pen With a purpose burning in her heart To help those suffering with healing arts But as before it was not her skills that healed But a love so pure as to make heaven revealed And once again she turns hardened hearts into amore For the deepest healing is the feeling a gods’ glory Add Comment A Bronzed Beauty Beyond Nefertiti 12/26/2011
The timeless Nile flows fertile and fierce The sands of the hourglass its drops do pierce Into the buried past of Great Pharaohs and Queens The most memorable of All was Nefertiti The name which means "the beautiful one has come" To help bring forth a revolution worshipping the Sun The Great Solar-Disk was the symbol of the day But it was nearly eclipsed with her beautiful face O Royal Queen of Egypt your loveliness is entombed In the collective hearts of man, adorned with double plume Wearing long flowing white, you are fairest to the Pharaohs Pyramid-like Pulchritude, your beauty rises incomparable Though the Great Solar-Disk didst set in the past The crowning comeliness of Nefertiti is mummified to last But Eternal Beauty never sets but only changes her face And she is resurrected in New York by Liberty’s grace This is your new blog post. Click here and start typing, or drag in elements from the top bar. A Beauty That Warms The Morning Sun 12/26/2011
The morning sun grows warm by your effulgence And in turn evaporates emerald dew Blades of grass bask with indulgence In timeless beams of golden hue O jewel of Gaia whence came your glory Pale beyond the nocturne clouds Perhaps yours is a unknown story A mystery your ne'er seen beauty shrouds Oh hidden springs of immortal light Lie within your breathless sight Could a poet dare compare The Majestic Sun to candlelight Such is how words fall like summer snow Unto sun warmed terrestial sands Melting and crucified by beauties glow Resurrected by only a poets hands A Beauty Beyond the Northern Lights 12/26/2011
Your beauty outshines the Northern Lights Dazzling and radiant my soul ignites From bright souler flares of artistic love Which shoot Cosmic rays from heaven above Exciting and igniting the Aurora of my being With rich vibrant colors that are alive and streaming Deep healing greens and Majestic violet hues Golden rings that sing and electrifying blues Crimson sheets of light and pink romantic flares The Vision shocks my sight and my lungs lose their air My breath is taken away to the music of the spheres And it sings the song of angels Which moves my eyes to tears When your Vision is seen in the starry sky of my soul (The greatest cosmic artists must have fashioned your mold) An Empyrean Beauty that somehow came to earth An angel from heaven that found a human birth Your Beauty Outshines the Northern Lights Dazzling and Radiant our Earth Ignites Sailing the Seven Sees 12/24/2011
(1)in a speck of windless dust caught in rays of golden light My eyes see you from the sun i am standing and burning in delight (2)on a single grain of saharan sand i stand in huMbling silent awe My eyes see you in desert blue the aMber diaMond in the raw (3)on a Moonlit drop of forest dew i pine in early Morning air My verdure eyes dew see you the beauty of a thousand Moons I stare (4)on a tiny shell on ocean shore I spiral in golden phi delight My eyes arise from ocean floor to capture your glorious earthly sight (5)froM a drop of honey on flaxen wings I skate the sky with blades of yearning My Mellifluous aMber eyes doth sting with a sweet love of you that’s burning (6)on a singlet atoM in the depths of space My Mind's eye doth fly past tiMe to fathoM the pulchritude of thy face eternity’s clock dost duly unwind (7)from a desk and chair in Midwest air i breath in your Californian sun My eyes see you through electric Milieu and My heart with yours forever becomes one This is your new blog post. Click here and start typing, or drag in elements from the top bar. The Road I Took 12/24/2011
Two paths emerged into my life At crossroads bridge amidst some strife One was clear, the other opaque The left one bright, and right one faint. Two voices I heard with varying words As to which path might be the right place. Twain tales were told, one soft and one bold The left and the right side pleaded their case. The left was known, safe and like home Fenced with fear, but well lit and clear The right was an abyss, yet dark with bliss A road with no way, and hidden from day. Jumping the fence I called my home I decided to leap with faith and rome The untrodden path that ascends into stars The lights in the sky that mistakenly seemed far When I left my house, things started going right I embraced the moment with no struggle or fight But the road that I took in the nook of the night Was a path leading in, not a road leading right. The Golden Pearl 12/24/2011
Awake I am beyond all words Nothing's seen and naught is heard Scentless thoughts escape my mind Tasteless beauty far beyond all time Vision of you comes shining through And breaks the shell of eternal blue Light is seen and sounds rejoice I smell the sea and taste your voice Rainbows wrap around the sky Bird sing songs and eagles fly Comets flash and meteors shower The sun opens like empyrean flower My Innermost ear hammers so clear And Stirs up my mind with melody Anvil of grace doth forge thy face A Symphony of sounds alas I see Awake, Awake Aurora of Dawn Orb of mellifluous misty song I open my eyes in golden surprise And feel thy rays in myriad ways Amber flares fall from the skies Streaks of joy through lapis eyes I feel the deepness of thy ocean My hearts a clam with pearls in motion Ambrosial eyes flash from the night I taste thy sweetness in pure delight My mouth's in heaven with honeyed thoughts I savor thy beauty and pearls are wrought O Golden Pearl from infinite sea Open with redololent rosy glee I smell aromas crafted in heaven That do defy both dream and sweven I go to sleep with thoughts of you I hear your glory and golden hue I feel your warmth, O flaxen pearl A taste of heaven streams to my world The Woman Upstairs 12/24/2011
(1)There is a glamorous Woman upstairs In the upper attic of my soul She came in on a beautiful inspiration A wind that moves and makes me whole There is a glorious Lady upstairs (2)In the upper chamber of my heart She came in through the window of my world And turned my cobwebs into art There is a beautiful Woman upstairs In the upper quadrant of my mind (3)She came in through the pores of my spirit And filled my chalice with Love's wine There is a ravishing Lady upstairs In the upper Mansion of my dreams She came in through the back door of Fate (4)And inspired a Vision in me (1)There is a glorious Woman upstairs (2)In the upper chamber of my heart (3)She came in through the pores of my spirit (7)And inspired a new age of Love...through Art A Beauty Beyond Mona Lisa 12/24/2011
My heart dost float on Venetian Streams As the boat of your holy image passes by me O Angelic Artist you stroke the canvas of my heart And with a paintbrush of pink love you do impart A Mona Lisa of Love that Thrills my Sistine Frame And fills the ceiling of my being with Empyrean stain This Masterpiece of Beauty dost gently rest On the Altar of my soul In the Temple of my breast Far beyond the Beauty of Venus and Aphroditian Form Your Beauty may inspire the greatest art ever born The Noble Soul of Michealangelo Marvels at your artistic grace And the spirit of Leonardo Wishes he could have captured your face | AuthorThese are a sample of what I feel are some of the best poems I have written since 1998. All of them were inspired by Love. I hope they move and inspire as they did me when I wrote them ;-) ArchivesCategoriesAll |









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