Month: April 2014
tranquil
in the realm
of my true nature
only pure stillness dawns
beyond the quests
of consciousness and godliness
there is no coming, no going
no desire of becoming
rooted in the center
my being brims with life
as I cast my thoughts aside
and make room for love
silhouette
the nights
flow in
washing over
like waves
a mystery
unfolds
silently awaiting
to be told
of seized moments
forgotten silhouettes
and all that
a heart can hold
thoughts
flood my veins
with nostalgia
of notes
that play within
time halts
when I hear you call
we meet
to fathom
who we are
a delicate touch
a soft whisper
in synch
two drops
of spilled ink
Love?
Truer words were never spoken. Follow more of B’s soulful poetry and journey at http://justbpoetry.wordpress.com
People say I love to suffer, And…I suffer from Love, but is it greater to suffer from lost love or lack there of….and if love is lost, was it ever love, and is love lost? or is love just found? or profound? does it let you fly? or keep you on the ground? is it a silent sound that can be heard all around? or does it… fall on the deaf ears of those who fear to fully let go?
eyes
even the moon
s.i.g.h.s
at the sight
of your incandescent eyes
pregnant with light
…..
photograph courtesy Jake Olson Studios 2012
Apologetic Rainbows
Nostalgia of love and beauty in this pure poetry, another masterpiece from a beautiful soul. If you enjoyed this, I highly recommend checking his work at http://justbpoetry.wordpress.com 🙂
spring arrives
dewy flowers blossom
gently nudged
by careless breeze
bursting joy
they seize moments
under the sun
and flutter
in the amorous play
of eternal fate
delighting
in a playful
possibility
deeper knowing
counting
each pearl
I remember
what I had
what I have been given
your grace
infinite
often lost in you
I find my value
sifting through sands of time
ages lived
hours forgotten
swept in your tide
memories of love
spiral up
painting the sunset skies
awakened
by your whisper
even in waking
my dreams take flight
who am I
scattered stardust
a grain of sand
or a filament
just a filament
flickering in your light?
heart and mind of Just B
Love? What of it?
A memory of the ways things
could be.
Gentle hands of time.
Hold me.One of the rare gifted souls I’ve encountered on this path whose beautiful soul so effortlessly spills in words. Magic-like and profound. If you enjoyed this, you’ll love his work as much 🙂
divine transcendence
my love
hold my hand and guide me
through blazing comets
streaking naked
across the midnight sky
seduced hearts
once intoxicated in Love
incessantly burn bright
take me in your arms
slowly disrobe my essence
between me and you
there is nothing left to hide
as our bodies know each other
feel our souls collide
let go of thoughts
and bathe with me
in pure shimmering Light
feed me
your hand plucked stars
suspended
from our cosmic paradise
drenched
in holy laughter
and fluttering kisses
watch our souls take flight
when guided by the Spirit
close your eyes
and feel us transcend as one
as we lie washed out
in the moonlight
you and I
glowing embers
Beloved
give me a sip
of your flaming wine
consume me in your Love
intoxicated in you
I have come alive
with every bead
kohl stains, tears stream
from these tiny eyes
dreaming to behold
your beautiful face
they long to see your Light
my heart has grown weary
of looking for love
bleeding, it crumbles
revealing the subtle Truth
that quietly rests inside
Beloved
give me another sip
of your flaming wine
show me the way
to the tavern
or let me be annihilated
here, on your sacred shrine
eternal presence
your scent
fills the air
I breathe
your maddening caress
imbues the thoughts
I concieve
we’re galaxies apart
yet you are the one
throbbing
in each beat
profound meeting
the soul lights up
when it comes across
a sincere emotion
the fire in the eyes
the sun in each spark
burns away the shadows
of seeming separation
∙ tenderheartmusings ∙ 