I am just
a speck of light
in the vastness
of the universe;
but with you,
i am not even just a light,
i am your universe
For Sadje’s
https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/08/10/what-do-you-see-42-10-august-2020/
Poetry by Mich
I am just
a speck of light
in the vastness
of the universe;
but with you,
i am not even just a light,
i am your universe
For Sadje’s
https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/08/10/what-do-you-see-42-10-august-2020/
I sat on the grass
in a mountain of a beautiful illusion
of white petaled roses and dazzling marigolds
I watched the world,
with agonizing pain in my heart,
crumble, disintegrate
and tumble down
I waited for a moment
when things would be the same
back in the days when we could hug
and kiss and gather and
never be charged and never
be scared
I longed for the time,
when homecoming was such a joyous,
most anticipated,
momentous event
among loved ones
and friends
I cried a million tears for all that we have lost
our birthdays and anniversaries
we celebrated alone,
our successful milestones
we failed to share,
our loved ones we,
forever, will never see
I sat on the grass
in a mountain of a beautiful illusion
of white petaled roses and dazzling marigolds
and waited patiently
for my guardian angel to come to tell me
“walk with me dear, it’s over now”
For Sue’s https://scvincent.com/2020/05/28/thursday-photo-prompt-guardian-writephoto/
(For visually challenged writers, the image shows a flower-strewn cliff-top above the sea, where a rocky outcrop, seemingly shaped into many forms and faces, looks out over the waves.)
‘ Twas dark, cold
and eerie
I am scared
scared to death
I could die
any moment
of fear
fear of the unknown
of not knowing
and why
the stillness of the air
could suck even the sound of the wind
the trees seemed not to rustle
tensed for what was to come
a moment when God seemed
to readjust the world
the colors changed
the air didn’t move
the sounds were muted
the sky was empty
everything was the same
yet different
the world stopped
I waited
you waited
we waited
for that single flicker of light
time passed
time-lapsed
we are still waiting
the world is still waiting
for a single flicker of light
P. S.
May we all find our single flicker of light amidst the pandemic. We pray. We hope. And we believe.
For Sadje’s What do You See https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/05/25/what-do-you-see-31-25may-2020/
(For the visually challenged reader, the image shows a road leading towards a dwelling in the forest. It is hidden in fog and surrounded by tall trees. A light is shining brightly out of the window of the house.)
For Sadje’s What do you See?https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2020/05/18/what-do-you-see-30-18-may-2020/
come sit with me
and let’s talk about
fairy tales and how
dreams do come true
that’s what we always do
in the afternoon
before sunset
just after
an afternoon nap
you told me
of how dreams
could come true
just willingly
use the power of
your imagination
you always say
it will help you create
ideas and thoughts
and beliefs
that other can’t
then plan and act
and take them with you
as you sleep
dream about it
always
believe
it will happen
come sit with me dear
that’s what you always say
to me, back then as a little girl
running wildly
joyfully and playfully
skipping, hopping
from foot to foot
on the ground
then, I’ll sit beside you
and you’d tell me
for so many times always
of how your own “fairy tale”
came true
and your “dreams do come true”
happen, and it began
by the birth of a lovely
little cute baby girl
you fondly call
“my princess”
P. S
I loving memory of my father who made me believe in “happy endings”, in “fairy tales” and most especially in “dreams do come true”
oblivious of the time
and around
I longed for your
hold so tight
your hold that keeps my steady
gaze in place
your hold that once made a
better me
incognizant of how I felt
wanting how much of you
I can take
I never imagined it would be
this dark without you
the darkness that seemed to
topple down my soul
the darkness I once ignored
for you are there
holding closely as I fear
It seems just a while
but no, it’s been a long while
a long while
since you walked away
unnoticed
it numbed my mind
froze my heart
I can’t take you out of
my life
I need to touch you again
I need to hold you close in
my arms
I miss you that’s what
I wanna say
I love you, I want you
to stay
It’s been ten years dad
ten years and I am mad
‘cos I can’t have you back
You will be 70 years old today dad, i hope your having a birthday blast in heaven. ❤❤❤
‘Twas like nightmares
trying to scream
and nothing comes out
no matter how hard
you try
‘Twas like drowning
trying
to breath
underwater
and you can’t
simply can’t
‘Twas like missing a step
your foot is suspended
in air, you know
it should felt
solid ground
but you
have no idea
what’s happening
if you ever feel the solid ground again
or you’ll just fall forever
longing just to be near you feels like that
(my soul is an empty road without you)
This week’s World of Words prompt, “kahidlaw”, a Bisaya word which means “deep longing”.
Every week, Rosemarie (of A Reading Writer), Maria (of Doodle Scribbles), and Jade will post a word from a different country. world.https://jademwong.wordpress.com/2020/03/23/poetry-reunion/
The current virus scare has left most of us locked down at home. But sadly, it has also left some families apart too.
Most of us if not all miss home; but most of those at home miss the world outside.
Sending more love guys 💗💗💗
I love you gently
as snowflakes tumble
through the air,
swirling and spiraling,
each taking
different paths to the ground
finding gloriously a special spot
transforming, creating
new beginnings
I love you gently
as snowflakes trickle
the ground
twirling and spinning
as I find my way
unto your heart defying thy gravity
melting in your arms softly
and affectionately
I love you gently as snowflakes
P.S.
For Gina https://alifelesslivedblog.wordpress.com/ who loves snow
For Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt – Glorious – March 16, 2020. https://amanpan.com/2020/03/15/eugis-weekly-prompt-glorious-march-16-2020/
P.S.S
For Carolyn https://doesitevenmatter3.wordpress.com/ who sends hug always
virus says
no to touching
no to hugging
but your virtual
no virus hugs
always warms
our hearts
And more love for everyone❤❤❤ stay safe.
(And a cup of coffee everyone, to warm our hearts and softens our thoughts)
Kiss
I.
I wondered sweetly
on a lazy sunny afternoon
as you lay
in my bed with a smile
and eyes closed for a while
I could kiss you and feel
the touch of your lips on mine
but dreaded the thought
of waking you up to my dear
so I slowly caress your face
and feel the warmth of your skin
unto the palm of my hand
Chorus:
Did I ever get the chance to tell you, how lovely you look that day
and would it be too late to say
that I loved you then
and love you now?
II.
I wondered if I ever get to hold you
in my arms so close
and listen to your heartbeats
in the same rhythm as mine
I watched you breath slowly
as your body moves
in a manner so gentle and smooth
and many times I was tempted
to steal a kiss from you that day
but baby, I didn’t ‘cos I want you
to see me smile as I kiss you
with my arms wrap around you
so tight, then we could slow dance
in our make-believe song
Chorus:
Did I ever get the chance to tell you, how lovely you look that day
and would it be too late to say
that I loved you then
and love you now?
Bridge:
let’s kiss and stay and don’t you ever go away
A stunning shot of the sunset by my equally stunning 😊daughter, Allana.
They say the best stories of love happens over a sunset, along the highway or in just in the comfort of your own home. And I read somewhere that someday you will find someone who will watch every sunrise with you until the sunset of your life.
To all my readers and followers who missed my random lyric writing posts, here’s one for you.
I hope you hum along with the melody with me and smile as we enjoy and navigate into the world of the characters in the song😊😊😊
Feel the love, believe in love ❤❤❤
Amidst all the health scare we are currently facing, one song, one smile, one kiss, or maybe one great love story could be a better way to start our day, ’till we make it through the sunset.
Written for World of Words (prompt: प्यार, which is Hindi for “love”)
World of Words is a weekly prompt hosted by Jade of Jade M. Wong, (https://jademwong.wordpress.com/2020/03/09/poetry-love-hope-and-feathers/), Rosemarie of A Reading Writer and Maria of Doodle Scribbles.
Linking to the weekly challenge of Eugenia, Song https://amanpan.com/2020/03/09/eugis-weekly-prompt-song-march-9-2020/
Attempt
quivering voice torn into pieces
jammed words dashingly sealed
tongue-tied feelings suppressed
a power uproars
whispered unto thyself
acclaimed thy heart
longing to blaze
conformed thy faith
declared thy attempt
to bestow equity
thy affectionate feeling
to love
forever
My lovely daughter Allana took this photo some time ago. I promised her I’d write a poem about rainbow; but I haven’t written one yet, until today. Well technically it’s not about the rainbow, but they say “there’s always a rainbow after the rain”. And I realized that every opportunity or attempt to do something whether for our family, our friends, ourselves is a chance to recognize that rainbow. Sometimes, we struggle to accomplish something, we give up easily on life, on love. Why? Because we failed to recognize the simple fact that rainbow only appears after a terrible rain. In life, we have problems, we have difficulties and in love, we have worries, we have concerns and we have fears, these are our “heavy rains”, our “storms” and sometimes, the “wind” that will blow our faith and topple us down. But remember, “there’s always a rainbow after the rain”.
May we all enthusiastically wait for the “rainbow” to come. Meanwhile, we should never give up. Never give up on life and on love. It will come in time and when you needed it the most.
And, as we are all facing the worldwide crisis and threat of the virus COVID 19, may we all keep our faith and believe. Believe that this too will fade away.
Believe in the rainbow.💛💛💛💛
(There are so many good things out there, but the best one is actually just right beside us)
Of all the Things
Of all the things I adore
your smile I can’t ignore
for it extends to your eyes
and deep into your soul
screaming gently with honesty
and purity
like a child so innocent
so vibrant
so free
Of all the things I admire
your streaks of gray hair I can’t ignore
for it makes you more attractive
and even charming
screaming softly
with wisdom
and great sense
of maturity
Of all the things I revere
your soft, short bristles I can’t ignore
for it looks perfect on you
screaming delightfully
with joyful interests
and a sincere
sense
of humor
Above all things there is
your warm and comforting
embrace is what makes sense
for it calms my weary heart
screaming for a peaceful
sweetest night
with you
P.S.
Written and posted for World of Words hosted by Jade Wong https://jademwong.wordpress.com/2020/02/18/poetry-a-quiet-place/
along with Rosemarie of A reading Writer and Maria of Doodle Scribbles. This week, we’re traveling to India with the word Shanta, a Bengali word meaning peaceful, calm.