Anointed Love



Love is unalloyed, deep and pure,
Our own life, led with joy, for sure;
Love is an elixir, oblation, soma and cure,
Count score: one, two, three and or four.

Purify thy love
With truth and faith,
And purify thy beings
With true feelings.

Soul shall see the light,
And the heart shall delight
In days of tiresome fidgets
Opening many gates.

Purify all that lights up your being
All Fall, all winter, all summer and all spring.
Show that you love with deep heart
And in this way the world you part.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Facebook

My muse, Facebook, gives me space
To befriend with folks from around,
To read many articles and stories, guess!
And reel head round and round.

My muse, Facebook, gives me space
To write many stories on the wall,
To be creative with two steps
To share pictures of many kinds, of snowball,

For the years at this time snow,
And the environs get misty,
And the time yet to further go
From home to better lee.

For Facebook is good to see pictures,
And good to strengthen friendship,
With the heart and the soul with all
And be carefree like a parting ship.

Facebook is good but yet caution to apply
For fake friends are sadly with bad motive;
They may play game of do or die,
Or else Facebook is sweet and festive.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Cruising the Whidbey Island

I went sometimes by the beach
Often crossing arboretum and trees;
On the tryst, the lawn and the meadow
What a nature, I felt how very beautiful a show,

Given a great picture by the nature’s name
Inscribed upon the chest of mine; no sham,
No lying, no fake, no farce it’s beauty;
Natural beauty sets thing apart, see.

To listen to her whisper the song,
The voice of silence that to her belong
Sings in utmost glory a tune,
However the time goes so soon.

Marred shall not be her lot
For a thousand joys she begot
Round the year that I trod
With no haste, nothing to brood.

Silent, sacred, placid aura
Replete with alpines, fauna and flora
Good as god is but the Whidbay Island
Thanks god for so beautiful land.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Love (song lyrics)



You are the enchanter of this heart,
A sweetener of this being, depart
Not; you are the cynosure of this eye,
The most sublime of all, the epitome.

Love is true and it is pure,
A whetted heart for sure.
Fetch love, for what lies above
Is a great darting bird.

You are the paragon,
A being of virtu; never shun
The love of the heart, for it shines with you,
Softer as the morning dew.

Leave this being dying in your love,
Permeate your verve and vim, and never part
From this heart; this love is unbounded.
Love until lives shrivel, until they fade.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Seeking After

I’m seeking not for a primrose path,
Not for a life that destiny makes a wrath,
Seeking  for my own ways
That keeps me from bad deeds always.

I’m looking for a splendid, imposing life
   A journey of cumbersome nature,
With whole lot of doubts and strifes,
Yet they to go away in some of life’s hours.

I’m looking for a life unprecedented,
Where a magic kind of thing gives glow to it,
I’m looking for a new, fresh life, gregarious and social,
Where the heart finds joy, and glory it begets,
Living the life of saintly, and all.
Copyright: Welkin siskin

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