She Walks in Beauty

She Walks in Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night
   Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
   Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
   Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

 

One shade the more, one ray the less,
   Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
   Or softly lightens o’er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
   How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

 

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
   So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
   But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
   A heart whose love is innocent!
To celebrate the 2nd day of the National Poetry Writing Month, I am sharing to every reader one of my favorite poem written by George Gordon. It is pure entertainment by literature.

 

Fish and Fire

Fish and Fire

but fish chomp when hungry
& then again, chomp when not

but fish flicks its fins
while she waggle its tiny tail
to find that bounty she just ate

she’ll swim the danger of sea trails
and ask other fishes what they ate,

because fish chomp when hungry
and then again, chomp when not
she greeds what’s rare and meaty
yet soon enough, it will rot

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The excerpt was from Crystal Willams Parable of Fish and Fire which I got from Bibliomancy Oracle. It was part of day 1 NaPoWriMo challenge. The poem I wrote speaks about too much greed.

NaPoWriMo official day 1

 

 

 

Night Sky by Jowie Languido Starry

Night Sky by Jowie Languido Starry

night sky,

the moon was the queen of all
that whisks her every light
that shatters every darkness
in a night array with might

the stars were the knights
that get its hope from the queen
that guard veraciously the light
thy love, that alone stand seen

that for which she whisks her light
that which rays the motherly love
to thy faithful knights.. of the night.

-emangarduque

#NaPoWriMo day1

 

 

 

did i tell you-

i was in the roof-top,
staring up the night
when the weather is cold
as the wind blew hard
a secret i told
by the stars and moon
an affection unfold
that i whispered in lone night
as i gazed the sky cold
dreaming your hands i hold
in warmth love we uphold

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midday, and it swirls
like a rocket
it burst, it hurls
like a ship in the ocean
waves flutter in spur
every beat, oh heart
of her, just her
thy glimpse i stole
thy sight of love
thy heart in joy
in blissful thoughts
to see you deanna.

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the wind shrill swift
like a weeping keep
cold, i whispered
in my bed, in my thoughts deep

while the dark rift
while the sheeps asleep
warmth spills of love lingered
while i shift, awhile i seek

dangle at a clift
Up steep, down deep
I coudn’t stop, i cannot
i think of you
in euphoria, and in blues
in my mind down my toes

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Captive

Posted: April 20, 2013 in Anger, Drunk, Friend, Hope, Poem, Poetry, Summer
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mousetrap

I strayed,

wandering out of hunger

I stumbled

freaking out of anger

I am stack,

in a wooden block like crap

I am sentenced,

captured in this mouse trap

I scream,

move me out of this mishap

I’m just a mouse,

wandering out of hunger

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What do you think how the mouse ended or end dead?