We are at eddy of timeAnd yet blushing bright waves the skyline,In darker December or prouder JuneOnce in a blue moon. We are on serfs and ripple, The walks maybe as seas for allTidal to let us float,We sail yet our silent boat. Copyright: Welkin Siskin
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Seeming Fate
We sowAnd we may grow,And in countless delightWe may take flight. Time is callous. Time is pathetic. Time is a foe.We plant and we reap what we sow. We are dying soul, yet ageless perpetuity,For we are mine of vision, and beauty. We in cloud nine With our hearts swing,We are yet a dispersed currentContinue reading “Seeming Fate”
Manly Susurrus
Our story is seeing light at end of tunnelWith our pervading and sublime soul;Seeing beauty at all thresholds,And creating all true goals: Goals to envision better world and better lifeTo behold that life has crossed all delight. Seeing every alley with clear Len,Seeing the radiant sun shine,Beholding all that is goodTo fresh our sad mood.Continue reading “Manly Susurrus”
Birthdays
Children’s patter of tiny feet, Though dawn turns into dusk and fleets, There is a conjuring of young playing Balloons on birthdays and running Room to room with everyday fun To remind us of the days done. Copyright: welkin siskin
Songs of Life
Song is but lifeTo evermore be rifeWith love and fraught with truth,To finally attain fruit. Susurrus of yard, and murmur of front porch,Cars on the park and grudge,Silence the thought and feel all,Experience on the yard your soul. Sing the days thus goneAnd sing it merrily on the lawn,Sing yet the shaking of leavesWith aContinue reading “Songs of Life”
In This Scene
I love her now in this early brightbrimmed over with bloated breezeIn this scene where the tremulous soundsof birds reecho, In the sluggish flux of air lifting up a tune,making an enchanting melody of her own beauty.I love her now and hereWhere the sky radiantly glowIts golden hues and cast thinLines of rays passing throughContinue reading “In This Scene”
Than All Man’s Fling
Beneath where the sky lies,Somewhere down the silence seek,All hopes go on and on high,As one prays with his lip, All truth deeply touchingAll passion burst in doing,Nothing left so fetchingThan all man’s fling.Copyright:Welkin Siskin
Captivating Life
What is this life two day’s,Though memory of playing on hay,On the open lawn and the greenland,Days recollected of time spanned. What’s this life temporalIf not redefined the soulLasting as said eons and agesAnd not cross Heaven’s untoword fences. What is this mortal frameIf not to frail hope reframeWith deep mantras of lifeTo evermore ourContinue reading “Captivating Life”
Worship Song
Every little thing is yours, LordSung in every gust of breath,Breathed out as flame,Sung in every matin of the morn. Every spur of thought,Every strife to know youPulsate in this beingBeing a harmony,A symphony of everyday,A psalm of life. Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Thinkers
Thinkers are makers,For they make-do the new,They are not just sayers,For they stand as a few, Among many to undo bad and do good,Play by with right karma and fate,For they are singers of bass and lute,None have the world like them beget. Copyright:Welkin Siskin
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