Sunday, December 23, 2007

My Beloved Home Coming   Today my beloved coming home I open dawn with wild rose buds wheels Clear away the poor tinted cloud Lay out vast green sky for his refreshment Midst of tweed uplifting hues swelling leaves Rivers streams rich soiled minds of air Wear summer organza white visage Amazes impearled south sea hair clips Enthralled lofty morning stanzas   I decorate them with my heart strings Weaved them into my warm blood Circling four wheeled wings of chariot Open the gates of blameless fortress   Greetings his victorious home coming   7:08 am 23/12/2007     7:35:44 AM

My Thunder Maiden   I listen your callings O, my thunder maiden Greetings this fine lush morning I bend my knee to your highest honor Abiding this great earthly nuptial  How we embosomed together Our faces crest each other   Fold our souls to our passion You circled sweet love teardrops Descending my maiden greetings  Ascending orb to the opposite Come together as mighty exult     I breathe upon your soft mouth Melt me with your great tisanes   Where the sky swill four corners Your path stream of prime regains Come with your chastise miracles Beautiful field to the watery buds Taken me your softy burning breasts No flattery deed for your lantern  Come this way with your lively sea Let me in your divine incantation   O, the circled meridian the pointed star Strike my heart where you enthrone My suffused body with your tears Trodden the ocean and eagles waves Melt me into your sweet teardrops Come tenderly as my chieftain love Where only our exulted fierce love   9:29am 20/120/7 4:51:06 AM

I am a rich maiden from the old man’s shore   Calling me, my shore, the old man’s village Giant octopus nests under the rainbow cliff Upward your commend   I have never left you Throaty islands open dawn for the horizon    People eat sun their misty morning People eat moon their lusty night Women bathed their child a dragon mouth    Feed her love child sky thunder breasts  And also made their daughter sinners Cloud swings joy cradles on the sailor’s creek Sea king’s swiveling robs in his wheels Salty sun cracks spidery midday shade Bandwagon linen skirt swaps wild grapes The cropping plum silver gowned guest   Sea lion beat his shrewd winter bride Leap autumn, moon child cracked her dawn Lucky den moon child in the old village Grandmamma her magi girdled shore Years, fishing were great in South Seas Old man wrote the child grand trine lined chart Her dowry is the sea the old man promised Snake god pitches his reef to mortal’s gate Burnt their night’ a moored waterfall Made a love colony in wild orchid bed Fierce their scripted rituals foliages   No one dare to challenge the old man’s’ shore    His three faced meridian, his envisioned chart    His golden conceal seven fountain voyages                                     Thunder maiden, tiara raindrops for his aid   Swelling dark sea versed prolong, his lighting    She wears the distant sea to the village Impel my maiden, thunder my sea bed O my land wheat granges, vinery crops   O so summer snowdrops for wintry waist   O so the old man’s supreme trine love                             O, so the wealthy; sky sea and field O so the moon child opens her hemispheres Awakening the seashore for her rich dowry O so lungful air bust into the miracles hued sea I am a rich maiden from the old man’s shore Greetings the silvery guest southern sky   10:42am 13/12/2007     4:49:53 AM