welkin siskin
Don’t say goodbye
To those you love,
For together you dine
And dance and rove
Do not say goodbye to anyone
For the world, vast and many, you shun.
Do not say goodbye to time had
As tiny as you were a lad,
Conjure up all the memories you own,
And do not be imbedded with avarice,
and nothing disown.
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Somewhere someplace some locations,
Down the sea and up the sun
There are a thousand lessons to learn.
Down the aisle and up the stairs,
Singing, cutting capers, rejoicing with fare,
Laughing, smiling, talking, playing and chatting,
Need to bid farewell someday, smiling.
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Love, thou art nonpareil as thou always art,
Enthralling, enchanting, loving and
compassionate;
Thou art born of perdurable moon;
thy body laves in the rays of moon.
And, after laving in the rays of moon,
It fades out its filth of love, its perpetuities
last after that as love is.
Is it not that thou art of feature many,
Thy love as impeccable as anyone is,
Is less of what more mistakes are concerned,
For it is the creation of what’s called sublime birth.
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Love is nonpareil
Similitude to nothing,
Born of the heavens vast
Prone to enlivening birth,
And the fount of creation.
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Disown all that does not befit as good
To enliven your spirit and your being;
Freshen up with truth your mood,
Play false not, for life is not a thing.
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Comes here the early daybreak
After the long sleep of night,
No life in this blushing morn seems fake
Nothing seems bad, all stress gone, all right.
Comes a day thus to awaken lost soul
And then hope it rewinds thus to hold
With no bad intention and foul
But with beauty to behold.
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Strain of hosanna sings
Merrier songs for us and links
Our heart and soul in delight,
To catch but a ball of light
Furthest from us lain
To a heaven gain.
Praised be the Master
Not just when we falter
But in every breath pronounced
With symphony of age and eons.
Blessed be our Maker
Heaven-seated savior.
His heaven our ways to envision truth,
To attain all our everyday fruit.
Blessed be our God
For He is in our heart
As the joy of everyday
As the psalm of everyday.
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One extra path I delved deep to find
something
But an untold adversary gathered me
For I could not cross its line
To go where I wanted to be.
Swelling in the bursts of wind
Did go two dreams held tight
And the fallen hopes did remind
The last vestiges of glowing light.
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Thou art no relic, no mascot,
neither graven images;
Thou art no things.
Thou art not fragile thread of time’s play.
Thou are epitome of truth,
The excellence of everything
And the perfection of a kind
This undying vivacity longs
To meet forever.
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Let me not grieve in thy love
In form, pure and sublime,
That’s far incomparable and above
All that lies beyond to the normal eyes.
Let me not quiver torments over petty ideas;
Let my love be evermore as
the vastness of the skyline.
Give me what’s perfect in love
For I shall as pure love as of dove
Unremittingly give you, greater and
finer love.
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