Day 7: German Sonnet

She to his hand did fly like a glove

as together they made out unknowing

the path. Moving on ever flowing

cast about the battlefield of love,

huddled beneath, a coldness growing

of some ill intentioned idleness

driven by lust to give final twist.

A venomous nature now showing

now duly marked. Unable to miss

in the glory of egoic gain,

she refuses defeat, he the pain.

That ignorance did blossom to this

These memories washed away in rain,

moving on now but no one’s the same.


Day 6: Full on Flow

Smooth operator when I get on that paper

Ain’t no time now or later

as glaciers make craters

the memories subside.

Riding ice flow, so seasons go like nobody know

super maven constant craving like raven evermore

Step through the door, fly over the floor

Sought a lot then I found out more.

Bask in silence not so mindless

Up on levels never tried, this

feeling to hide, I make my own light

Traveled in hindsight to make futures so bright.

I’m guided, divided, in parallel worlds,

Delighted, I’ll fight it, dancing as i twirl

Cross conscious, upon this, organic machine

Along this, vibration, in passionate scheme.

Day 4: Dizain

                                        – Simulflow

On observing the drama as it starts,

Amid the bickering of timid minds

Above bellowing of the petty hearts

Attention slowly begins to unwind

Hearing turns slowly to the voice inside

Images phase into cerebral flow

Whispers, unsettled, just come in & go

Onward, returning to poisonous lips

Never to lean on, always just for show

Their essence hollow, not worthy or quip

Aubade Acrostic

Day One of the 2015 A to Z Challenge

An pair of sonnets, in Alfred Dorn & Arabic form:

morning —

Every time that light climbs up, to lie,

Drifting o’er the rosy horizon,

Peeping through the window of my room

A stir, feeling around there, to here, I sighed

at the pillow, not to arise then

Rather to dive deep into the bloom

lapsing lucidly between dreams, sweet,

where not alone, I am, in these sheets.

Taking flight throughout all space sans time

Mounted so oft upon elephant

Through universes far, near and wide

Created, merkabah, propellant

Gliding along ways seeking her side,

Opened eyes, materialise, in essence

                                                      abstract —

Above all causes of expression

Beyond the most distant dimension

Staring into dawn of ascension

Tearing down opposite dissension

Realising the forest from leaves

Amid high mountains twisting the breeze

Collapsing energetic waves freeze

Time, as it collapses and he sees

Illusions set forth from within deep

Octaves of perception, whence they creep

Not aware of stillness, lost to sleep,

Into reality seeking light

Spreading darkness, to their own delight

Trying to extinguish one so bright

Sonnet 326

What feature is there upon her face

Pulling my soul out into the night ?

The essence of dreams, set in plain sight

To lay where I lie, drifting in space

Seeking through darkness, shadows of grace

Leading me onward, fueling my light,

Settling course when drifting too right.

Spiralling in to reach her embrace.

Nestled in familiarity

What shall it be, singularity

Time shattered, then infinite lasting?

Or merely a fancy in passing

That forever keeps me fasting ?

TItle Optional

Sitting sickly over dark horizons

Bathed in a malefic glow,

Hangs the moon in quarter face

Oblivious to the world below

She shines to spite a world, hollow

Filled with bitter thoughts,

On last remarks said in the dark

Does she realise all the pain

Drifting down on earthly plains?

While dancing with the stars

Being followed on by Mars

Does she feel the love shot out

Cannon fodder, the longing heart.