A single rose to lane
A single rose to slain
A single rose to hide my pain

A single rose to turn the tide
A single rose to make roads wide
A single rose as my guild

A single rose to rise the soul
A single rose to widen the hole
A single rose to achieve a goal

A single rose to melt the heart
A single rose to force a start
A single rose to cult

A single rose to freeze my body
A single rose to mourn this memory
A single rose to start a life
A single rose to end the strife

Dheeraj Haran

February 3, 2014

The dove of truth

The dove of truth is sitting in our garden
Our gaze inside the room
Light and truth just outside our window
Our eyes see only gloom

The dove of truth is making dovely sounds
Our ears like better beat and drum
Love and truth just outside our window
But our ears are deaf for them

The dove of truth is still sitting in our garden
Her message clearly there
Love and light just outside our window
But our egos would not care

If just our ego could be silenced
The dove of truth is never far away
Truth, light and love is all around,
Our soul will pray.

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Aufie Zophy

Submitted: Friday, July 23, 2010

January 28, 2014

LOVELY TOTTI…

Like a flower sensitive, delicate

That delights the eye,

The soul, the heart and the whole Being

So is the woman’s face.

Its brightness is candor

It has the lightness in the face,

Expression of tenderness

Yet that life is hard

As a moonlit night

A horizon that is lost

In infinite extension

Blue sky and sea

So is the woman’s face.

As a gentle song

Or sweet poetry

What makes the heart beat

And perfuming the feelings

made magic

So is the woman’s face.

Housewife charming smile

Delicacy and beauty in her features

That conveys security and peace

In the various forms of love

So is the woman’s face.

***Tribute to my friend – Turkiya***

January 28, 2014

Gothic Love

You are my gorgeous nightmare

My one true love my faithful darkness

We may be dark souls at heart

But when I’m with you I feel as if

I’m in the light once more

You never tell a lie to me

Even if you feel like you want to

So I know that with you

I’m not bound to illusions

Like how I have been before

Our insanity balances one another out

Two lovers within a gothic romance

Nothing could ever break us apart

We are tied together forever

Never to falter for anything

I could go on and on about

Each and every little thing

That I love about you babe

I’m not going to though

Cause it’s not each part of you

I’m in love with

It’s all you as a whole that captivates me

Though right now in a tougher time

Bringing up some shadows of the past

I shall never leave your side

No matter how much that part of me

Screams at me to just walk away

Cause I just love you too damn much to listen

Owned by Dustin Smith

January 25, 2014

Opera is dead!!!

The Opera one day community was very attractive and cool …. but now she’s dead!

We should let her go and rest in peace …

Goodbye My Opera Community!

January 24, 2014

She – Elvis Costello

She

May be the face I can’t forget

A trace of pleasure or regret

May be my treasure or the price I have to pay

She may be the song that summer sings

May be the chill that autumn brings

May be a hundred different things

Within the measure of a day

She

May be the beauty or the beast

May be the famine or the feast

May turn each day into a heaven or a hell

She may be the mirror of my dreams

A smile reflected in a stream

She may not be what she may seem

Inside her shell

She who always seems so happy in a crowd

Whose eyes can be so private and so proud

No one’s allowed to see them when they cry

She may be the love that cannot hope to last

May come to me from shadows of the past

That I’ll remember till the day I die

She

May be the reason I survive

The why and wherefore I’m alive

The one I’ll care for through the rough and ready years

Me I’ll take her laughter and her tears

And make them all my souvenirs

For where she goes I’ve got to be

The meaning of my life is

She, she, she

January 20, 2014

Fallen angel

The night has its horrors

Yearning clarity, peace, light

Wear me with tremors

Fallen Angel weighs me cross.

The wind passes through my being

Imaginary body , ghost wandering

Banshee try to forget …

Time is the enemy , not to forgive.

Black clouds over head

Yesterday was Tuesday , a day …

Nightmares let me averse to

Human Rags , nothing is created .

The poetry left me for months

Without leaving me a word

Departed as other times

The silence makes me macabre .

Without having that mouth to say love

My lips are pale

For his kiss gave me force

Kept that flower in haughtiness

What do I do with our garden ?

Weeds everywhere

They killed what’s good in me

I smile to remember my name : Scarlet !

Nothing but a black rose

Pattern the curtain of my eyes

I see no paths , nothing is added

The decomposition of our home

I know that not go again

Only the grave will wait for me

Holy Cross and follow me

This nefarious pain of loving !

January 19, 2014

Happy everyday

Im so happy in each and everyday

I’m so happy in each and every way

I’m so true, caring and kind

Cause these are all the things that go on in my mind

I’m so happy in each and everyday

I’m so happy in each and every way

I’m so peaceful, calm, relaxing

Cause I want your pleasure to be your last thing

You feel, so listen to me and know that I’m real

Cause I speak from the heart and I feel it vibrate

Don’t you know my words will have you in a fine state

Ending the poem with something subtle yet powerful

Like every minute of the day and every hourful

Like that dream which you hoped would never end

It’s me who will give you that intoxicating mend.

January 17, 2014

The Black Widow

Nice night rises in heaven, silver moonlight,

to enrich the dazzling brilliance of the stars.

The assist my eternal beauty

the taste of the forbidden in your eyes frightened and hungry,

appeals to me greatly.

Come lay in my lap warm and fragrant,

my beloved mortal.

Fear not tomorrow. Well, tonight you belong to me.

Feel my velvety skin brushing yours,

the taste of my lips acontecendo senses.

In my bed of black curtains and ethereal,

gifts of Aphrodite surrender to you, covering you from muffs lusty.

I’ll be so close,

you’ll feel my scent penetrating his soul.

So close, that my body heat will boil your blood!

Deny your past that haunted your days,

lost in the solitude of lovelessness and be nothing.

Give yourself immortal in my bosom, let the reason behind …

dip in the lake black candy fortunes, that my body gives you.

Fall asleep.

January 17, 2014

Garden of the Dead Souls

A garden high walls

That night I walked,

Guided by a black angel

That everywhere put me through.

In this high-walled garden

That light entering prevented,

It was cold, dead, dark …

Wherever could look.

Dead flowers on the floor,

Fragrance of withered roses in the air …

Death was very present there

There was more life in that place.

In his long, dark corridors

I noticed when walking …

That even the powerful Chimera

Could get inside.

Figures faceless, heartless bodies

Home of the damned to eternity

To live without life

Die in vain

Where I found this garden, so full of desolation

The answer caused me dismay, despair, frustration

I realized that the Garden of Dead Souls