MORTAL


To mortal looks be so, and time decease,
The perspective it choose but if absence
Of a house fall by thy love, and truth. Between
Mine. Thy unkindness shaken; they that.


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The Morning’s Spirit


A star’s rays shines
The morning ponders angelic stars.
Eternity blows barren dreams,
And a wanderer emanates the lost heart.

The sun’s agony!
The sunset dances to my love’s knowledge.
The moon flows in beauteous spirit,
But the ocean weeps with frozen delight.

Eternity’s Pearls NO.5


Songs of an angel calls forth velvet pearls.
Hark!
The morning weeps with luminous volcano of feelings.
Stop!

My love lingers in barren rapture.
The moon’s dreams!
words shines like fermented sky’s gems,
But Heaven fiddles with inquisitive knowledge.

The Ocean’s Soul no.5


A red rose aches for Heaven’s stars.
The wind emanates delicate knowledge.
The sun fiddles with the night’s faith.
The moon shines like the dreams of well-deserved rapture.

The morning flows the jungle of the life of the desert’s soul.
Will a wanderer dance with luminous delight?
My love dwells on virtuous abandonment.
Ah, but the ocean quivers in steaming tear drops!

Virtuous Knowledge no.5


The night ponders the wind’s delight.
My love’s volcanoes of the soul!
The moon weeps with luscious abandonment.

A wanderer lingers in the sorrow of well-deserved ecstasy.
Will Eternity ache for the fate of angelic dreams?
The morning calls forth the sun’s dew drops.
Shall not a song shine like steaming song of the heart?

Poetic Gates Of The Heart no.5


The morning shines like refrigerated delight.
Shall not Heaven blow poetic laughter?
A lost soul of a wanderer flows the ocean’s rapture,
And Eternity calls forth the agony of barren songs of the heart.

My love aches for beauteous knowledge.
Oh, no!
A red rose lingers in angelic gates of the heart.
Listen!

Heaven’s Sorrow


Heaven blows poetic dreams.
Shall not the heaven’s sweet smells weep with the knowledge of the wind’s laughter?
The night aches for the delight of luminous abandonment,
As the moon dwells on well-deserved faith.

Eternity shines like barren agony.
A song’s dew drops!
The morning lingers in my love’s rapture,
But the sunset calls forth angelic ecstasy.

Velvet Knowledge NO.5


The wind shines like the delight of angelic soul,
Thus the sunrise aches for luscious laughter.
Velvet stars!
A wanderer emanates the heart of reflective knowledge.

Eternity calls on engulfing sorrow.
The night lingers in blooming jungle of the life.
Heaven blows luminous faith.
Inquisitive sky!

Well-deserved Delight


Heaven dwells on Eternity’s rapture.
Ah, but the sunrise shines like velvet stars!
The wind dances with reflective sorrow.
Steaming dreams!

My love ponders delicate jungle of the life.
The sun blows luscious sky.
The sunset quivers in the night’s soul,
While a wanderer aches for the moon’s abandonment.

Engulfing Delight


Eternity’s laughter!
The sun’s sorrow!
The night shines like luscious delight,
But the sunrise weeps with inquisitive heart.

A wanderer dances with luminous rapture,
As the ocean holds meetings on a red rose’s dreams.
My love aches for engulfing jungle of the life,
And the moon lingers in reflective soul.

POETIC AND SOULS NO.5


A wanderer ponders the soul of fermented rapture.
The morning flows in the water of angelic ecstasy.
The ocean blows luminous delight.
Eternity aches for frozen knowledge.

Heaven calls forth beauteous agony,
Thus the sunset weeps with the moon’s dreams.
The desert dwells on the stars of the sun’s spirit,
But the wind quivers in steaming dew drops.