In childhood we play double Dutch
Pure life cherished, led by luck;
Conjured up ever in minds are those days,—
No hurry, no worries, no heed, no Time’s behest.
Time elapsed by as roller coasters,
Watching fishing and picking oysters
Go by with each day fun
Until days come to a close, and until done.
Time is brutal— it steals man’s fate,
His very making days, his pearly gate.
His tidal waves are lost to the sands of time
His park-fun and joys, lost are his rhyme.
It is evening to think man is pure
For when childhood goes by life is Impatience for sure,
Been in the ugly eddy of time
To create but a sonorous chime.
Do not take O Time the best of days,
Time of hide and seek as he waylays
Playing in the bushes and park
In the arboretum and yard, and until the dark.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Love (song lyrics)
Our love shall not fail
Even if a thousand things derail.
It shall evermore leap and soar
With a cluster of flowers and a choir.
It shall for ages and hence last,
For we shall until the last world dart
Into an unending sky of delight
Opening a thousand hearts and a thousand sights.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Graven Image of Love
Pain in love is fake,
For love is deep and vast as a lake,
Flowingly gliding to the wide,
No measure of man can gauge; do not go annoyed.
To behold a distance moon,
To weave flowers as a festoon,
To yet find solace and comfort
Love is weighty; love is lode
From where the first cause prevails,
From where life is to the vast sails,
From where the measure of man is sought,
From where it meets life’s true, genuine lot.
From where all light passes across;
Sail and live in love and all hurdle cross.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Eternal’s Story
We shall have
cried together
In the unending nights
of conjuring.
When we shall have dug out
impatience of childhood,
parables of teenage,
A wheeze of youth.
We shall have yet forgotten not
the foibles of time
Lost into enduring shadows.
We shall have journeyed
And yet journeyed
into eternity somehow.
We shall be eternal as drafts.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Vestige of Love
All lovely feeling is man’s heaven,
To cross but all difficult lane;
To see moon soar in the sky
From where we at the point lie,
Vast in the sky, touching all over the Creation,
To see all real, imaginative thriller and fiction
The sun, touching all over the planet,
To further the limit from skyline yet,
And to cross the vault of the imaginable,
To see never at souls, acrid and fable,
To see all socket of eyes drenched in purity,
All meadow, all lawn, all passage, dale and the lee
With nonpareil eyes, nonpareil soul,
To touch all with the heart, never to play foul,
Sing all the world has never heard and sung
From the hub of palpitations, pulse and lung
The sacred soliloquy and Psalm of life,
To ever and ever be redeemed, to be revived.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Epitaph of Love
Feel love as the sky, as the moon, as the tryst’ first meet,
Yet cardiac, unborn, curing and deep;
Singsong is all in love with heart sublime,
With mood, fresh and breezy; vigorous and fine.
Touch all the bowers of bliss,
Pronounce all crescendo and hiss,
Buzz, cadence, consonants and song;
Sing in love with your hearts long.
Touch all the gardens of Hesperides,
Do all the heaven, do best;
In love think of the sky and space,
Love is a blessing guess
Of the untold world, indivisible and vast,
The embodiment of a lass;
Cross all Arcadia and never-never land
Remain unalloyed, sacred and sane.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin
Crossing Heart
Your sanctified benedictions,
The language of honor,
Effects so impassioned on senses
smother me in wonders !
I shall cross my heart today.
You know,
The sweetness you own,
A cherry laurel hides its beauty.
The Moon shining, the
planetoids
outstretched through the nights
sequester themself behind clouds
dampen spirit and sadden.
Everything recedes and distresses.
I write what I can’t truly stack up
Against anything and agree.
Your beauty outrivals thoughts;
the mind flitted though the mysterious
dazes and faints.
I am sent somewhere
Into the main of your
beauty
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Happy Day (Festival of Light)
May you do wonders and miracles,
Ignite thy heart, body, mind and soul
With a triumphant vow,
And seeds of undying love sow.
New Day comes as the symbol of light,
Create vogue and celebrate, do not lose sight.
Play the lights and then delight
Play yet seek and hide.
A victory over the dark,
A heavens of blindness that lurks…
Journey to the Truth, a fervor embark.
Sing. Rejoice. Play. Swing. Dart.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
Fresh Start
The sandwich month is over,
And the man is gonna stay sober
Across the planet for sometimes
As they prepare for up coming festival, sometimes.
The tree blossoms with red,
And as the day fades,
It seems yet captivating behind the yard,
Making environs glad and freshening the lad.
As December knocks the Christmas comes,
And the man truly, truly becomes,
Something with jingles, hallelujah and Carol,
And as always love to live by his own soul.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin
Youth (song lyrics)
Youth is a tavern’s call
Partake with the heart and the soul
Brim over the whetted lung
For we with heart belong.
Youth is fun,
tryst as the lawn,
threshold to enter portal,
Dine with the heart and the soul.
Youth is bloom and rose,
And yet time fleets and goes,
It weaves cluster and festoon
And yet it fades out soon.
Youth is experience
Open eyes, open lanes
To envision life and love;
Rejoice in the heavens above.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin
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