Force of Silence

Our big world in our little earth

Silence is found rarely in little things

Within the mammoths lies real noise

So where does silence really dwell?

So when does silence really swell?

It’s …

in the mind that thinks

the face that winks

the eye that blinks

All the signs that win

Silence is a force

Easing some noise to give space to any

Yes! it’s a voice

Calling some noise to come keep company

Silence is a quest

That nature seeks and the wise find peace

It’s …

between spaces of noise

with new girls and boys

in the wisdom of the wise

in the nurture of nature

It’s the freedom that never speaks,

when love lacks words.

It’s the affection that ever exists,

when you love in kind

No wonder it’s too loud

in the …

moment of a kiss

rhythm of the hiss

mourning of sorrow

hope of tomorrow

tears from eyes

years of lies

peak of truth …

All of these fruits

Silence has a silent force …

December of Christmas

Ushered in rainy dawn in our town
drops drip from my roof top down
Then drops as one gather
As families come together
To meet their misses
To kiss their lilies
And curve those trees
In December it’s Christmas

Some sigh of relief
A tough year it’s been
Others bend in disbelief
It’s a miracle to be
Laughter and joy
Year’s achievements maybe
It’s Christmas in December

Foes turned to friends
Some friends merely enemies
But a blessing in disguise
Better as an enchanted curse
Reserve this for thirty first
Today just laugh and eat
In December it’s Christmas

Remember how it all began
Wishes in Dec n goals in jan
At the end of line you can
Let everything become
as a chance to start over begins
But today toast for those ends
that left you broken or raised
Bitter or better and clever
for such times stamp memories
that will lift us when we are down
that will keep us up when falling
So celebrate for all times
It’s Christmas in December

Words Behind Words …

Tied thoughts

lukyfranc

How do I hide this letter from all eyes but yours
Yet put it out for all to know it is meant for you
to endure the thought that it’ll softly compel comprehension
but still endeavor to direct your attention to our special connection
Sorry! blunt words happen to be very sharp

How I think much about you, with a mind gone crazy over you
Even much, I remember to forget you in dreams of any clime
and worse, I forget to remember you in reality of every fiction
Yet all i see is you when I close my eyes
Am broken to parts by your love that makes me whole

How do I draw thee to me with a word stronger than thy drag
of course thy love is a course with a force, am clenched
Still I wish to touch thee first before I reach there
It is…

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If you were to choose …

If you were to choose
between known and unknown
would you pick the unknown
and be the first to know
or would you go from known to unknown
and risk never knowing what you don’t know …

If you were to choose
between right and wrong
would you choose wrong
and later make it right
or you would pick right and find out how wrong you are …

If you were to choose
between beauty and the beast
would you choose the beast
and later make it beautiful
or would you pick beauty and find the beast in it …

If you were to choose
between love and hate
would you take those you hate
and add them to your loved ones
or would you go for those you love and gamble if there is hate …

If you were to choose
between chance and opportunity
would you take a chance
and make it your opportunity
or would you go for the opportunity and chance it out …

If you were to choose
between wealth and money
would you take money
and build wealth out of it
or will you take wealth and count the money’s worth …

if you were to choose
between high and low
would you fall so low
to bounce back so high
or would you go so high then fear falling so low …

If you were to choose
between a dream and a wish
would you wish to dream
and make all your wishes in it
or would you take a wish and slowly wash your dreams …

If you were to choose
between distance and time
would you take time
and figure out the distance between
or would you go the distance as you count time …

If you were to choose
between fate and destiny
would you choose fate
and make it your destiny
or would you chase your destiny and find out the fate it beholds …

If you were to choose
between life and death
would you choose death
and chance eternal life
or would you embrace life and live until death …

If you had a chance to chance between choices
and reach a decision, then your choice will dance
with with you, with every chance that comes with it

Don’t worry my Lord! I am a man now
I think I can handle whatever comes my way
Am frank …

This poem is inspired by a poem written by Kipling Rudyard ‘If’

The Mix that Match

There is red in her lips
And the very light of brown
Clothed in white and black.
Still can see light skin blend her dark
hair and the air a scent I dare
smear along my nostrils, so rare,
not pure, not impure, but surely purified,
I swear.
 
An imperfect match
A perfect mix that catch
with a grip a heart
so used to clarity of pure uniformity
just clamor to its unison; now conformity
to new purities, cleft in twain
a sour heart to bitter and sweet.
A new taste that twist the tale of a love
story of stone to a soft touch, much of a
mix that match
 
Now a heart mixed in sour and bitter
and sweet, sweat off the fixed fiction
of perfection to allow another breath of
sweet felicity, bitter realities and calm days
All her charm that clamp a dumb heart to be
true to every mix of her sweet beast and
bitter beauties, accepts all as a real match of love
 
Now share a pair as one is fair a tangle

Words Behind Words …

How do I hide this letter from all eyes but yours
Yet put it out for all to know it is meant for you
to endure the thought that it’ll softly compel comprehension
but still endeavor to direct your attention to our special connection
Sorry! blunt words happen to be very sharp

How I think much about you, with a mind gone crazy over you
Even much, I remember to forget you in dreams of any clime
and worse, I forget to remember you in reality of every fiction
Yet all i see is you when I close my eyes
Am broken to parts by your love that makes me whole

How do I draw thee to me with a word stronger than thy drag
of course thy love is a course with a force, am clenched
Still I wish to touch thee first before I reach there
It is all about you but nothing about you here
The very reason for these words behind words

But if only you could see behind words others see words
Behind every wisdom, you will find a voice
They will see poetry, you will find clues
Behind all rhymes, you will find attention
They will love the piece, you will see the connection
They will see strength, you will know the weakness

Dream our world behind words