Poem...
Defining Heart & Soul
A melody
Harmony
A beat you can follow
Get lost in
Easily connect to
The mind & body melting into each other
Through notes
Love
Sex
No limits

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Poem...
Defining Heart & Soul
A melody
Harmony
A beat you can follow
Get lost in
Easily connect to
The mind & body melting into each other
Through notes
Love
Sex
No limits
Poem: A Mirage of Anicent Egypt
The beads of sweat still trickling down
All but one instantly evaporating when they touch the sand
One bead transporting the melting souls back to Ancient Egypt
The sun still beating down
Miles of sand to get lost in
The pyramids in process
Translating the hieroglyphics
Read in between the lines…
When the salt stops burning the retinas.
Slowly coming back to reality,
A mirage
Poem: Unparalleled Lines
More dark clouds than rainbows
More fear than happiness
More raisins than luscious grapes
When will the rich tastes sprout from the soils again?
When will the gods let us enjoy their pure nectar again?
The unparalleled lines hold the answers.
Poem: Every Philosophical Question
How do the birds have the energy to fly around in the hot sun?
Or tropical storms?
How do the spirits find the rhythms to chant & dance throughout the night?
How do the gods not run out of stories to flood across the night sky?
Will the rivers never continuously flow?
Showing no pain or troubles in their waves
Every philosophical question
Poem: Some Emotions of a Spanish Guitar
One pluck can make you smile
A strum, anxious
A few chords, unsure
A full song, optimistic
A wrong note, laugh
Two wrong notes, annoyed
Trying to blend two songs into one, overzealous
Some emotions of a Spanish guitar
Poem: An Unsure Self-Protrait
The brush moves on the canvas with no idea in mind
No broad strokes
Or familiar hues
Dipping the brush into white wine
Painting over the “abstract art”
Resembling what could be…
An unsure self-portrait