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Poem by E.B.Browning

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 6:12 pm

Sonnets from the Portuguese iii
.
GO from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand
   Henceforward in thy shadow. Nevermore
   Alone upon the threshold of my door
Of individual life I shall command
The uses of my soul, nor lift my hand
   Serenely in the sunshine as before,
   Without the sense of that which I forbore–
Thy touch upon the palm. The widest land
Doom takes to part us, leaves thy heart in mine
   With pulses that beat double. What I do
And what I dream include thee, as the wine
   Must taste of its own grapes. And when I sue
God for myself, He hears that name of thine,
   And sees within my eyes the tears of two.

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

Joy and Sorrow chapter VIII by Khalil Gibran

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 3:35 pm

Joy and Sorrow chapter VIII by Khalil Gibran:

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Then a woman said, “Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow.”

And he answered:

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.

And how else can it be?

The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.

Is not the cup that hold your wine the very cup that was burned in the potter’s oven?

And is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood that was hollowed with knives?

When you are joyous, look deep into your heart and you shall find it is only that which has given you sorrow that is giving you joy.

When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.

Some of you say, “Joy is greater than sorrow,” and others say, “Nay, sorrow is the greater.”

But I say unto you, they are inseparable.

Together they come, and when one sits alone with you at your board, remember that the other is asleep upon your bed.

Verily you are suspended like scales between your sorrow and your joy.

Only when you are empty are you at standstill and balanced.

When the treasure-keeper lifts you to weigh his gold and his silver, needs must your joy or your sorrow rise or fall.

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In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 3:07 pm

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The Lover’s Heart

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 1:27 pm

          There is no time or place
for the lover’s Heart only knows
this one breathless moment of Beauty
in the eyes of Her beloved face.
Hear the softly sharp sudden sound ascending.
It is the gasp of heart ecstasy shared
within the tear,
within rhis rent in the fragile ribbon of time.
Tis the Feather light,first touch of lover’s fingertips
as they brush Her blushing cheek.
Oh pray and end
to this long silent anticipation!
See now lips parting for want of Love starving!
Though no question has beed asked,
there is an answer in whisper soft kiss.
Fear gives sway to longing no more!
Joy gives way to rapturous abandon!
Fated and till fated they are,
lost in a sweet tangle of reunion
for they have been too long parted.
Centuries,eons have passed
as into these disparate roles
thay have been cast.
Yet,for these star crossed Souls
conjoined in the mists of Love and myth,
there is no time,
there is no space.
Where ever they do search
for that Beloved,familiar face
long sought without fruition
Heart break upon heartbreak
they have endured.
And in their sundered Hearts
they only know
the Beauty that is contained
within this one breathless moment
together!

To Nightingale2

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 1:22 pm

Is there any of Your thoughts besides me still?
You have never left from my heart.I am not letting You go.I am too tired to change anything,not any more,not ever.
I do hope that You are happy..it is only thing that matters now,at least for me.
I do have problems each and every time when I come into my very own blog,this is not happy place for me..I have problems trying to avoid Your words..You knew I would remember them for eternally.
There is still one unsend Rose and one un taken feather laying down on our meadow.Aren’t You going to take it never more??
Be blessed my beloved,be happy and fly without fear..i will never going to send anything alive towards Your direction.You will have to come here and take all You want.I am so sorry my love.I can not take anything back,but I would love to do it.
With love,without joy
eternally Your

My beloved

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 1:10 pm

My beloved,there is no one before You in my life.Didn’t I already said it to You?my whisper must be so quiet that You didn’t heard me.
My love,always check into Your own Heart..I am there listening the music of Your breathing.
I adore You my beautiful.Your new poem is like our own Paradise.I adore Your words.
You write,and it’s like tranquillity or sanctuary,Your poems are so very soft and warm like precious little love blankets.I have to use them..ha ha  I do adore ,your wonderful Heart of Nightingale.
Eternally your  ❤
Sparrow
 
ps.long time ago..was it really?
You are eternally in my heart and thoughts.

Please,do translate me

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 11:41 am

I am not afraid of Dante’s Inferno
and his gray mist.
I am in this world much
uglyist seen.
So again, I will ask you something:
Translate me
joy with joy
such as birds singing
with the song translations.
Translate  love with loving only..


The Rainbow of our dreams

In Uncategorized on September 26, 2011 at 11:28 am

Music To The Heart(s)
 
 
So much of our lives
 
not hearing
 
the Music of the Universe
 
that we fail to recognize
 
the power of sound
 
to heal our wouns.
 
We have not learned
 
how to walk between worlds
 
and to listen to the flow
 
of sounds
 
through our unise spirits.
 
I walk on Rainbow
 
between kisses
 
that you plant to my heart.
 
Forgive me
 
for loving you too much
 
and demanding you
 
never leave.
 
I hold the sounds of evening
 
in the palm of my hand
 
and wait for the lights
 
to change colours and
 
for your coming.
 
Will you dance with me
 
on the Rainbow of our dreams.
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