Through the crevice of crowded foliage, never
The flower of sun shines at me!
The brimming crystal glass of moon, never
Casts scented light at me!
The blind bird of night in jungle, never
Brightens the winter-like heart of me.
The color of autumn and shade of summer, never
Change my stubborn abstraction,
They are all the same to me!! …
Ellie
The tale of pale faces, or torrential rain?
Tempestuous ocean is doomed in its wake,
All protected obscurities in a corner turn-
Toward the hasty currents, so stern…
The essence of her poems remain so far apart.
At night when the sight of sea unfolds,
Its vision piles upon each other and scolds.
The poetess begins a fresh poem, nothing new.
She opens a different path, closes the view…
... And other ideas are taken by the waves!! ...Elie bing
Anyone out there who cares not to ignore,
Come to night openness, I leave open the door.
Let yourself in for this evening, see the radiant light.
I lie inside the room, I make our darkness bright!
Slashed is the only light, given by our pellucid moonbeam,
While thought carousing vivaciously like dream.
Watch deeply into my face, is strong and true!
Pretending, the eyes watching, what would you do?
Closer! I spread my fingers, look vividly into my brawl;
And froward I reach, one human wise and all!
Slamming against the cold glass, would you doubt?
Backwards I heed, and forward I reach out!
Bring banners down, with all despair crumples end,
Could one ever hold my unrolled self, friend?
Gazing ever sure, peer out of enchantment, as I lay,
Visionaries quickly banish, the boundless sun play!
Would ever sleep perpetually honest, what we share?
This mortal, this spirit…
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We see in lovely eyes, the dawning.
The sunset is drifting, the glorious day is frowning.
The joy of warm sunshine, the light of our dream,
The night of our life, the light we deem.
In the land of laughter, we hear a bell.
We measure our delight, flowers, we smell.
Wonder of now, of past, of what we praise,
They are like life’s journey, calm, yet ablaze!
Links of freedom join to make a chain,
The chain that carries our secrets again.
The sweet tunes of love is not a game,
It lifts up our spirit like a flame.
Vistas are bright, our destiny, plain;
Our hearts’ eyes see things in pouring rain.
We would make our music forever;
If you come home and don’t sever!! …
Ellie
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It is not just a replacement;
Not even a substitude that is sent!
DND- THE LIFE PRINCIPLE!
The Diversity’s generator gone vile!
Our survival depends in its backbone!
To its errors our emergence moan.
Emergence comes from error.
A mystery of continuity seems like terror.
The chain that links.
The link that is complete;
It rejoices with chain, not quit!
A spiral, a repeat,
Yet ever different, I admit!
BUDDHA OR HINDUE!
EINSTEIN OR JEW!
A journey to all things!
FROM BEING TO BECOMING!! …
Ellie
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Lay me down among roses!
In your tender touch, lose me to your poses.
Chase away returning nightmare;
Of a world I dread, yet I don’t share.
Hold your lips to forbidden sin,
What we are about to glean.
Lie me down till moonlight dies;
And sunshine comes on our waken sighs.
Swim the water far beneath me,
Ride the waves, don’t drown in your glee.
Wash me in your waterfall,
Promise me stay in reach, not brawl.
Crave my kisses, want my quest,
Beg me to sing a song you request!
Inside my lovely world, break,
And burn me with your loving ache!
Run with me through sunshine ray,
Beneath your needs, bury me away!
Your sweetened berry, to me feed.
Squeeze my juice, drink it for your need.
Touch my fire I have lit,
Forever be mine, don’t quit!! …
Ellie
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Crystallized in its own devotion!
And to bring out everything that is wrong!
Every pain comes with a new song.
How bad the hurt is imprinted in you!
Without saying a single word that is true!
Drops, comes out of your fingers through.
It comes out of you and no one else!
Can a tear be more or less?
No two are alike, you can’t fake.
Each created around your sorrow.
They can be considered of your tomorrow
Or your depression of years past
For your longing, pain, fright that always last.
Let everyone know it is from your eye!
It is very essential for life.
It should be expressed and be rife.
It represents who are you
And what you feel! It is true…
Its inside is clear like a crystal ball of devotion!! ...
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Me, being far from home, lonely and apart
I am forgotten in eyes, like life dies in heart!
Me, being heavy-hearted of thoughts with my closed lips
Night sings me of its mysteries, I sing of my grips!
When night sings with sound so low
Its words awakens my old woe!
When I respect every hidden sorrow
Memories of home ruins my tomorrow!
Sitting in cold, but hot I am in grief.
Try to connect the gone days with no relief!
All bones of my body ache and miss.
Nature’s creation speaks to me of bliss!
I close my eyes to see the only remaining wave
Next to roaring, sad sea that rave!
I want to be on the other side of this big sea!
If I was at home, if I was free!! …
Ellie
In the shaky water, a smile
Blooms of a flower.
Above the branches, clouds
Peak with bud shaped like cotton balls;
And their pale faces-
Appear in the water!
Into the water a pebble I throw!
The water breaks, shows images…
Yet again, I throw another rock-
Into the water, now smooth!
The rock breaks the smooth surface-
Of water that has no welcome;
It desires to live, but it doesn’t know-
Living, when you look at its depth.
As I look to the surface of desire,
Goes deep, very deep to retire.
It is born, now it is dead.
It never had a name but fear!! …
Ellie
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