SCORPIO WE WON'T TEMPT

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SOME PAINTINGS I'VE DONE RECENTLY

THEY ARE ALL SOLD

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Antares - star light . star night , heaven of stars

Scorpius with blue skies - love thee summer night

Blue skies beauteous - summer , she shines on the eve

Night skies - 15th brightest star in the sky

They call Antares evil and the grave digger

Of caravans ! I wish I may stars , I wish I might

Wish upon a star tonight Antares , we'll do it is bigger

Our father - in heaven thy Kingdom come in heavenly skies

Thy will be done thus delivering us from all the evil , in disguise

Gemeni - beware - of the Scorpio and be it be wise

And all of the signs best be they gold dig for money

Heavenly stars - also we could be friends with each other

Ever so bright into the night digs for gold

Heavenly stars in the constellation , so we are told

I wish I may, I wish I might get rich tonight

Wishing upon the stars and its beaming light

Trembling in my mind, then I may see

Scorpio contemplates - they conquer

The ultimate truth digging for cash

Their motive of friendship this it may be

With beauteous Blue skies - I state

Beware in your life - valued in truth

The Scorpius in the horoscope , Gemeni don't date

And those skies shine of beauteous stars

the twins - protect yourself

Your personality is prosperous, meaning wealth

Be tuned with  love and admiration

Scorpio thus the digger then no consideration

Be wise ! There is no other to blame

If you step into the stars in the eve

In the wrong sign - true to believe

Set forth with the muse - dance with the moon

And control your loving generosity

I perceive - this IS your personality

The Gemeni - traits, this I protect- I see

Beauty in you! Beware of the gold digger

Look for the stars shining brighter and bigger.

 

 

 

 

This is my first posted POEM of my 3RD BOOK  Beauteous Be Poesy my first book  is available through my publisher Trafford Publishing  8882324444.   I wrote an entire anthology on Astrology, astronomy  and anthropology  and the zodiac    called      RHYMING THE SKIES POETICALLY

This book is unpublished and I will be posting some of the book on my BLOG for a preview while considering if I plan to put into publication.  Postponed to do a large collections series

 

Dreampt I'm a Poet

My book   is published :  beauteous Be Poesy   my publisher is Trafford publishing for anyone interested in purchasing my book 888-232-4444


I was in REM - and saw mental images
Holding a pen- and thus I stroke
The inkblots in my face- I wrote the words
In my brain  - I created a dactyl
My thoughts and writers block did provoke
I captured music - I saw the light
Challenging the words , I worked til twilight
Mesmerized by the lyrics - I contemplate
I surmised - and created memory
I saw visions - the words thus imagery
A tinge  - harder in my life the light verse
I used metric - mathematically inclined
I wrote the words - and thus they rhymed
Dawn broke- I woke ! I eat live and breathe
Thus a poem I did then again achieve
Thoughts of you, I recollect, I state
I memorized the words they did permeate
Awake I recite in split seconds I write it down
Voila! I created in my sleep a poem
And thus in theory I am known
In the very deep of my sleep I see
My job really does get the best of me
I am me - a poet - in reality
Thus in REM - the imagery I portray
Is vivid of imagination, still in my day.

MOVEMENT OF THE DANCE

Moral Dilemma's - we see it in society
Darkness in the soul - once there was light
Remembering you - will you remember me too
I see the blues - I view true calamity
There's a phrase that fits - true grit
Broken hearted - the heart never lies
Taking on a new direction - tis I see
My mind - I think about my own protection
My feelings - I keep deep inside
Thus the freedom this I do hide
I write the words - do I create a hit
Positive - self esteem - self pride
My emotions - I relish in my mind
The past coming up what will I then find
I listen clearly , too to rhythm and blues
I traveled through time to the beat of the drum
I sing along - I visualize - I hum
In the skies - I view the beautiful hues
I listen carefully - thus you degrade
I challenge - I make a mark in life
And each tear we cry we see the sky
Creates the images to then mesmerize
Pictures - I see beneath my lids
This dilemma - I opposed and I do love
My mind with the track of my tears
That the voices of you throughout all the years
you can dream it's over - winning the war
And you truly know they won't win
Each day I love a new born chance
That I begin the movements of the dance.

WHAT I LOVE

It's dawn - it broke
The birds chirped as I woke
The skies are blue
The sun comes up
There is a beautiful hue
I am hypnotized by you
I gaze in solitude
Thinking of you
I write, I emphasize
I am me  -  a poet
Showing reflections
Past and present
With the words I know it
The sun goes down
Again I am in a  hypnotic state
Heaven can wait
the eve , the twilight
I speculate with the stars
I love the muse
And Apollo in my soul
Writing keeps me whole
I love it
I cherish it
Poetry with true wit.

Telepathy Form The Rose

As I mentally visualize - I am a luxurious rose
I see the radiant sunlight in my eyes
I am nurtured - I grow - my heart is warm
I cast shadows - I am in your paths
I send messages to your mind in prose
I look - I am in a wondrous elegant bouquet
Love - I symbolize love - I say it with meaning
I tell tales even when I reach the skies
And roses are red , long stems by the dozen
I love you - I love you not I seem to portray
My petals bloom - I then blossom
And my personality reflects an aura of beauty
I give you strength! Purity and thus is true
The messages I send are then loving
And the telepathy of mental pictures I see
Are the kaleidoscope in spectrum of hue
Deep beauty I see in this I am giving
The estacey  - the sweet aroma I reflect
Reflections - I journalize, I express, I then protect
A lifting spirit! I then oppose this blue
Mental Telepathy is on this my mind
Capturing your love? you loving me
Wondering I then give myself to you and say
With love ! I grew in the soil for you
And the thorn that pricks, picks the brain
Mentally I proclaim ! I am in  love with thee
I said it with prose , I said it , I am a rose.