*also a SP Write

Look for me...look for me
Come...fly with me
over this mountain.....
into my requiem of a dream
streaming....right over into our destiny
Through faith, I give all our problems
an expiration date...
My present to the rarity of weather like this
is to remember....to simply recall
the Great Mentors promise
that the rest of our story.... is only in stall
It is with tenderness and surrender
I oblige to playing my part
in the seduction of the symphony of The Great Wind
shimmying around what is abound
as the scenes are cut in part
Next, with me...vying for your heart
Advance....to us roaming mountain tip after mountain tip
twisting about black clouds of restlessness
tired...so tired......but can't stop going,
frolicking...as birds of a feather
following in proliferated devotion
as the wind kisses the weather with options
of dancing on in the dark,
of not returning to start,
of succumbing to the narrow trail of light
....promoted and diffidently devoted
to loving what we can't see,
and treasuring whats good for our hesitant hearts
to beseech
Feeling feather touches of fluttering emotions
causing caustic commotion inside....?
Me too...as I reverence the right routes of pulling away
as I take to the skies on such grey, lonely days
making self play.....through cascading plights of flight
in aided pursuit of the true form of reflection
wherein the elements of what is eternal,
what is good...what is true
will surely set us free
Improvement, maybe..
a new chance..for a new day
with lazy afternoons filled with the soft elegance
bowing for repeated emotional curtain calls
for...more....more...more
killing the loneliness we both know
and needing to be applauding the essence of today,
though clouded in conceptual contrasts in conclusions
where the illusionary message
is really a colorless trail
...
It's a good day for a rainbow,
I want you to know...
embroidered in perfect harmony
with our destiny,
and
....
even though we still have many mountains to climb
" It's moving on
...
and we are moving on"
jak(12/26/11)
Look for me...look for me
Come...fly with me
over this mountain.....
into my requiem of a dream
streaming....right over into our destiny
Through faith, I give all our problems
an expiration date...
My present to the rarity of weather like this
is to remember....to simply recall
the Great Mentors promise
that the rest of our story.... is only in stall
It is with tenderness and surrender
I oblige to playing my part
in the seduction of the symphony of The Great Wind
shimmying around what is abound
as the scenes are cut in part
Next, with me...vying for your heart
Advance....to us roaming mountain tip after mountain tip
twisting about black clouds of restlessness
tired...so tired......but can't stop going,
frolicking...as birds of a feather
following in proliferated devotion
as the wind kisses the weather with options
of dancing on in the dark,
of not returning to start,
of succumbing to the narrow trail of light
....promoted and diffidently devoted
to loving what we can't see,
and treasuring whats good for our hesitant hearts
to beseech
Feeling feather touches of fluttering emotions
causing caustic commotion inside....?
Me too...as I reverence the right routes of pulling away
as I take to the skies on such grey, lonely days
making self play.....through cascading plights of flight
in aided pursuit of the true form of reflection
wherein the elements of what is eternal,
what is good...what is true
will surely set us free
Improvement, maybe..
a new chance..for a new day
with lazy afternoons filled with the soft elegance
bowing for repeated emotional curtain calls
for...more....more...more
killing the loneliness we both know
and needing to be applauding the essence of today,
though clouded in conceptual contrasts in conclusions
where the illusionary message
is really a colorless trail
...
It's a good day for a rainbow,
I want you to know...
embroidered in perfect harmony
with our destiny,
and
....
even though we still have many mountains to climb
" It's moving on
...
and we are moving on"
jak(12/26/11)

thank you Tess!
ReplyDeletebeautiful poetry :)
ReplyDeletethanks my friend....
ReplyDeletetheree s more to the mountain..than .meets the eye ..:)
ReplyDeleteyes it is, for they symbolize so many ways we live, think, and appear....
ReplyDeleteI love this. So well written and the imagery comes alive as I read this fantastic verse. Thanks for dropping by.
ReplyDeletethank you sooo much Digitalnomad.....:)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully expressed. Beautiful words ...another nice share. My compliments
ReplyDeletethank youmuch much....!!
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