The Women Upstairs
(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
The Late Sunrise
Arise, Arise O Sun of the East
Where hast though been
This wondrous Spring eve
Tis Seven at night and usually thou dost set
But this blessed day though didst rise
As fair snow-white beauty didst melt these eyes
Tear drops fall in speechless wonder
Words fall flat and fall asunder
Arise, Arise O Sun of high noon
Your scorching beauty sings heavens tune
As I bask in the rays of your uplifting sight
Your hot summer glow burns my soul with delight
The sizzling breezeless day erupts passion in my flesh
Your bare cloudless glory is a vision Im obsessed
Like Icarus I build wings in vain
To climb the breeze upward insane
For what wings can touch the heat of you
Melted like wax amidst azure blue
Arise, Arise O Setting sun
Your motion flows backwards all things undone
Into the setting darkness where the light of the stars
Are twinkling memories of your beauty afar
The silvery moonbeams are just photons tears
One night w/o you seems like endless years
Til the sun rises again and begins her upward climb
Following heavens rhythms and always on time
I too shall climb the heavens in desperate search for you
And rise like the sun amidst the azure blue
If my wings melt like snowflakes in the beauty of your face
Then I shall write myself another pair by Goddess Poesy's grace
This never-ending poem is infinite as Creation's Light
But now the Sun dost set and I must bid you Good Night
Where hast though been
This wondrous Spring eve
Tis Seven at night and usually thou dost set
But this blessed day though didst rise
As fair snow-white beauty didst melt these eyes
Tear drops fall in speechless wonder
Words fall flat and fall asunder
Arise, Arise O Sun of high noon
Your scorching beauty sings heavens tune
As I bask in the rays of your uplifting sight
Your hot summer glow burns my soul with delight
The sizzling breezeless day erupts passion in my flesh
Your bare cloudless glory is a vision Im obsessed
Like Icarus I build wings in vain
To climb the breeze upward insane
For what wings can touch the heat of you
Melted like wax amidst azure blue
Arise, Arise O Setting sun
Your motion flows backwards all things undone
Into the setting darkness where the light of the stars
Are twinkling memories of your beauty afar
The silvery moonbeams are just photons tears
One night w/o you seems like endless years
Til the sun rises again and begins her upward climb
Following heavens rhythms and always on time
I too shall climb the heavens in desperate search for you
And rise like the sun amidst the azure blue
If my wings melt like snowflakes in the beauty of your face
Then I shall write myself another pair by Goddess Poesy's grace
This never-ending poem is infinite as Creation's Light
But now the Sun dost set and I must bid you Good Night
A Beauty Beyond the Northern Lights
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
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
A Beauty that Warms the Morning Sun
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
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
MedUSA Reborn
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
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
The Great Olympian Games
O Grecian Urn of great perfection
Chiseled with time liked finely aged wine
You grow better despite Time's objection
The hands of the clock dost sculpt your climb
O Mountain of Olympus you rise like a God
A Statue of excellence polished with heights
Yet your Olympian feats stay rooted in sod
As you stretch to the heavens and bring down their lights
O thunderbolt of Thor your enlightening strikes with power
From the top of Mount Olympus you reign as a King
Your body is daily strengthened like an untouchable tower
With ramparts to thwart the river of Styx and its Sting
Styx remains in the valley of your mountain
Meandering slowly with no guide and no life
The clouds of unknowing rise like a fountain
Putting this river forever out of sight
There is only Life on that immortal mountain peak
Even Shamballa and ShangraLa remain below
It's a summit few reach though many do seek
But a Map is now here for each and all to know
The Map is the Way, the truth and the Tao
Lost in the forgotten Alexandrian ruse
but resurrected like Isis its here and its now
Let the games begin, Immortality is ours to choose!!!
Chiseled with time liked finely aged wine
You grow better despite Time's objection
The hands of the clock dost sculpt your climb
O Mountain of Olympus you rise like a God
A Statue of excellence polished with heights
Yet your Olympian feats stay rooted in sod
As you stretch to the heavens and bring down their lights
O thunderbolt of Thor your enlightening strikes with power
From the top of Mount Olympus you reign as a King
Your body is daily strengthened like an untouchable tower
With ramparts to thwart the river of Styx and its Sting
Styx remains in the valley of your mountain
Meandering slowly with no guide and no life
The clouds of unknowing rise like a fountain
Putting this river forever out of sight
There is only Life on that immortal mountain peak
Even Shamballa and ShangraLa remain below
It's a summit few reach though many do seek
But a Map is now here for each and all to know
The Map is the Way, the truth and the Tao
Lost in the forgotten Alexandrian ruse
but resurrected like Isis its here and its now
Let the games begin, Immortality is ours to choose!!!
Lucid Surreality
Cranial Waves Wake up this mind
Crash the shores of mundane time
Meteoric Beauty Streaks from Above
Tails of Stardust and Astral Love
Whence came this elliptic ball of light
Mathematically sound in perfect flight
That Visited my world a long time ago
Brought fire to my heart and art to my soul
One day this celestial orb turned around
And a tale of love was left unfound
Mystery coated the pearl black night
Whither will go this elliptic ball of light?
From what darkness and what sound
Could mold your golden starry crown
And what canvas and what paint
Could cannonize such a sightly saint
Dreams do weave past thoughts and tears
Some of beauty, some of despair
Yet one rainy night I saw her face
Beyond the Moon by heavens grace
Source for months of comet showers
The Atmosphere of love didst hold its power
Darkness loomed
Ellipsis I call thee, as your name...
For words fail to capture your empyrean frame...
You are the Quientessence of Pultrichude to this day
My heart with hold an altar with poetic flame
Crash the shores of mundane time
Meteoric Beauty Streaks from Above
Tails of Stardust and Astral Love
Whence came this elliptic ball of light
Mathematically sound in perfect flight
That Visited my world a long time ago
Brought fire to my heart and art to my soul
One day this celestial orb turned around
And a tale of love was left unfound
Mystery coated the pearl black night
Whither will go this elliptic ball of light?
From what darkness and what sound
Could mold your golden starry crown
And what canvas and what paint
Could cannonize such a sightly saint
Dreams do weave past thoughts and tears
Some of beauty, some of despair
Yet one rainy night I saw her face
Beyond the Moon by heavens grace
Source for months of comet showers
The Atmosphere of love didst hold its power
Darkness loomed
Ellipsis I call thee, as your name...
For words fail to capture your empyrean frame...
You are the Quientessence of Pultrichude to this day
My heart with hold an altar with poetic flame
Creation from within
Celestial lights explode in Bliss
Blazing Stars Form in the Night
Galactic Beauty swirls in the Midst
O' Creation, What Universal Delight
Shooting Stars Spring from the All
Souler Journeys Spiral and Grow
Flowers Bloom and Raindrops Fall
We descend and Rise and Glow
Like a Sun our Seasons Change
From the View of Narrow Gaze
Beyond the Veil the Sunless Sun
Reveals the Beauty of the One
That one is Us, in Blaze and Glory
We are the Sun of God's True Story
Creating Our Dreams & Life Within
I am so Glad in mine you're IN!
Blazing Stars Form in the Night
Galactic Beauty swirls in the Midst
O' Creation, What Universal Delight
Shooting Stars Spring from the All
Souler Journeys Spiral and Grow
Flowers Bloom and Raindrops Fall
We descend and Rise and Glow
Like a Sun our Seasons Change
From the View of Narrow Gaze
Beyond the Veil the Sunless Sun
Reveals the Beauty of the One
That one is Us, in Blaze and Glory
We are the Sun of God's True Story
Creating Our Dreams & Life Within
I am so Glad in mine you're IN!
Green Lightning Flash
When twain souls meet from a kindred flame
Souler lights mix from the burgeoned frames
Two sets of two white pearly canvas' stare
Centered with Black Holes Time Dost Ensnare
The fabric of Space and Time is gently bent
When the gravity locked eyes spirals in descent
mutually admiring fires of explosive power
Slows Galactic blackened time down to an hour...
hOur time together was but a flash of light
Like green sunbursts that beckon the night
Rare beauty that adorns only fortunate horizons
As the Sky kisses the Sea... that flash is you and me.
Souler lights mix from the burgeoned frames
Two sets of two white pearly canvas' stare
Centered with Black Holes Time Dost Ensnare
The fabric of Space and Time is gently bent
When the gravity locked eyes spirals in descent
mutually admiring fires of explosive power
Slows Galactic blackened time down to an hour...
hOur time together was but a flash of light
Like green sunbursts that beckon the night
Rare beauty that adorns only fortunate horizons
As the Sky kisses the Sea... that flash is you and me.