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Will and Choice

All surprises come by our own will yet we are governed by force unseen. An redeems by his lot not, And yet he is redeemed by his part He plays, by all he does, and out of choice Out of lot, out of God, out of sounds he make__ out of his noise.___Welkin Siskin

Song of Life

Worship the Lord,Devine with sublime heart,And chanting, heaven-way depart.Copyright:Welkin Siskin

Usher Me

Hearing chanting and singing,Litling, cadence and decantingof the kingdom come, I came to Thy being to become,To be oblated by Thy elixir of love Usher me to light, my Lord.Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Conjuring Childhood

Untold memories of life dwidle and remains alone as friend the soul; But of the childhood the times are fresh always, and as sweet as life for ever live those days.Welkin Siskin

Poetry

Is poetry but an oyster?For on the shore of songs they roisterWhen the waves of the main carried touchLess its pack but hits hard to fetchthe point of it and latchIn a net of pearls and food.Is poetry but an oyster?For it comes up in seasons moister And costly it becomes as edibles You uncoverContinue reading “Poetry”

Delight

On the lawn and the lee,Feel the life as a game what ever it be. On the south and the north,Feel life good from the birth. Rejoice life and be part of peersBefriend with folks and have cheers. Delighting is funUntil the days are done. Play the bass of lifeUntil feelings go rife. Attune withContinue reading “Delight”

Waterfall

Waterfalls glide from the North Down the snow-covered mountaintopAnd on that inviting beauty of the EarthNesting on the Alpine trees, a flock of birds chirpIn tuneful songsAcross the pacific valleyAnd there I always wish to betaking in pride in the glorious affinityWith those never-ending songs of the solitary delight. Copyright:Welkin Siskin

Stroller Story

Despite us getting lost in the shadows somewhere,And despite we come closer to dark,We are voyager, stroller and goerWith psalms of lifetime and songs of lark.Despite we lose in the main of darkness,We extend our wings of life to reach the furthest,And further the road, the human spirit goes To give substance to the workContinue reading “Stroller Story”

All Man

All man is though the orb of night,In the thicket of time he loses sight;All man a placid, cloudless windA continence’s smirk and grin. All man must however smooch callous death,That’s the tale, that’s man’s fate. With cranky face and rolling tear,Lost things hurt us as anything severe. Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Singsonging Life

Man sings through the heartFor man a singsong bird,Singing day in and day out,No whisper, ho hiss, no mumble but loud,Songs of freedom and the songs of everyday,From teenage impatient to childhood game on hay,Singing merrily all the sorrow and delightSinging all the good of a brighter side,Singing all the rhymes and rhythm,Singing of man’sContinue reading “Singsonging Life”