~::~ Lost September Love ~::~

~::~ Lost September Love ~::~

Twilight hour rung athwart the earth

Darkness spread, sunlight in dearth

She crept up along the wilderness

Stealthily, adorned in her black dress

Awaiting his arrival yet another night

Quickened paces, emotions tight

Sauntered pass the bereft trees

Sensing beyond what the eye sees

Beads on her brow, this warm September

A year back right here, would he remember?

Their mellow love inscribed across valley

Scented flowers, dewy grass- their ally

Ah! That sweet september love

When sparks flew o’er heathery alcove

Moments etched pure in her every pore

He left as she yearned for more

Alas! The night lost forever

Left unto faith to tether

Hours of tonight, passed in eerie silence

Nocturnal friends awaited, anxiety intense

In the wake of the moon shining bright

Sitting by the rock, she wept in quiet

Another night ends, another defeat

Amplified wait for next meet

Crestfallen she trudged, forlorn

As arose Sun, embarking new dawn

A wait so long, lasting eternity

Until togetherness sets her free

~::~::~::~::~

~::~ Dream Boat ~::~

~::~ Dreamy Boat ~::~

 

On dark foggy night

Sailing surreal boat

Twinkly stars, Moon bright

In dreams I’m afloat

 

Sailing surreal boat

O’er moors hills vales

Envious birds, I gloat

Leaving wispy trails

 

Twinkly stars, moon bright

Gliding past valleys, seas

Panoramic sights

Magical carpet flees

 

In dreams I’m afloat

Light feathery gait

A pink horizon coat

Lovely dawn awaits

~::~::~::~

 

Quadrilew

Created by C. G. V. Lewis, the Quadrilew is a form of quatrain poem with an abab rhyming scheme,

repeating lines, and contains an alternating syllable structure. In the first verse, the poet may either start with a five or six syllable line.  If the choice is five then the ‘sounding’ syllable count is (and opposite if the count is six):

 VERSE ONE,

Line 1, 5 syllables.

Line 2, 6 syllables.

Line 3, 5 syllables.

Line 4, 6 syllables.

 VERSE TWO,

Line 1, (which is a REPEAT of line 2 of the FIRST verse) has 6 syllables.

Line 2 new line of 5 syllables

Line 3 new line of 6 syllables

Line 4 new line of 5 syllables.

 VERSE THREE,

Line 1, (which is a REPEAT of line 3 of the first verse) has 5 syllables.

Line 2 new line of 6 syllables.

Line 3 new line of 5 syllables.

Line 4 new line of 6 syllables.

 VERSE FOUR,

Line 1, (which is a REPEAT of line 4 of the first verse) has 6 syllables.

Line 2 new line of 5 syllables.

Line 3 new line of 6 syllables.

Line 4 new line of 5 syllables.

 If  the first line of verse one has 6 syllables then the pattern is

Verse 1, 6565,

Verse 2, 5656,

Verse 3, 6565,

Verse 4 5656:  (the rhyme pattern still being abab.)

~::~ Hopes Affray ~::~

~::~ Hopes Affray ~::~ 

Fog unfurls, diurnal draws close

My soul awakens, dawn of night

Feeble stars arise at twilight

 

Many years, I have lain to doze

Awaiting influx yet today

Advents deceive, to my dismay

 

Standing there with a blood red rose

Patience ruffle and surrender

Hopes affray, emotions tender

 

Destiny belies, as life slows

Worthlessness slyly raises head

I recline, again on death-bed

~::~::~::~

 

Constanza

The Constanza, created by Connie Marcum Wong, consists of five or more 3-line stanzas.  Each line has a set meter of eight syllables. The first lines of all the stanzas can be read successively as an independent poem, with the rest of the poem weaved in to express a deeper meaning. The first lines convey a theme written in monorhyme, while the second and third lines of each stanza rhyme together.

 

Rhyme scheme: a/b/b, a/c/c, a/d/d, a/e/e, a/f/f………etc.

~::~ Doomed Destiny ~::~

The Florette, created by Jan Turner, consists of two or more 4-line stanzas.

Rhyme scheme: a,a,b,a

Meter: 8,8,8,12 

Fourth line requirement of internal (b) rhyme scheme, on syllable 8.

Like the outgrowing of a small flower, the forth line of each stanza is longer, and enwraps the

previous lines. Line #4 requires an internal rhyme scheme that rhymes the eighth syllable with

the end of line #3, and continues to add on four more syllables than the other lines so that the

fourth line ends rhyming with lines #1 and #2.

~::~ Doomed Destiny ~::~


Mottled rags & flaky parched skin

I am all alone, none akin

Till a dawn that brightens my sky

Tears from weary bloodshot eyes, of diamante flints


I sat there waiting until doom

My life seems lost in wintry gloom

Wonder when snow cover shall lift

Waiting alone with dreams adrift, my pain entombed


Looking past a life that’s obscure

Although future appears unsure

Hoping against hope, tide shall change

Hang on though utterly deranged, destiny lures

~::~::~::~

Picture courtesy – 

http://www.markeviv.com/Sublinks/Wrapped/wrapped.html

This is my entry to this week’s Poetry Rally – http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.blogspot.com/   

~::~ Still There Is Time ~::~

~::~ Still There Is Time ~::~


Sometimes life

Ties you

In myriad

Loose ends

Ludicrous!

.

Trundling down

Hung over

Every moment

Reverberating

Elemental subsistence

.

Inertia

Surrenders

.

Till finally

In exactness

Momentous opulent

Existence reveals

~::~::~::~


I hope you liked my Acrostic 🙂

and this ones for Jingle’s Thursday Poets Rally week 40..

http://thursdaypoetsrallypoetry.blogspot.com/2011/03/agreement-for-thursday-poets-rally-40.html

Do lemme know your thoughts on this 🙂

Thats it on Megzone for now..!!

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and for now Keep Rallying..!!!! 😀

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~::~ Dreamy Spell ~::~

~::~ Dreamy Spell ~::~


Lassitude begins to creep

All senses overridden by sleep

I enter my realm of multi-hued dreams

His presence surrounds like rainbow beams..


Lost in embrace of his strong arms

Strokes of caresses, thundering heart calms

Plunged in trance of musky perfume

Sensations flutter away, like feathery plume..


Long slender fingers, contouring my face

Silken touches, setting heartbeats at race

Velvety lips, arousing passionate furor

Honeyed touches leave me shivering to core..


Sudden disappearance, at once spell breaks

Every pore of mine, twinges and aches

In throes of pain, my lonely heart beats

Shadows of reality, his illusion cheats..


In his presence, my very soul lies

Every move made, leaves me mesmerized

These fervent moments at night that I yearn

For a love so divine, I singe and burn..

~::~::~::~

~::~ Wings ~::~

Back again with Haiku heights.. Prompt num 34 – Wings

http://haiku-heights.blogspot.com/2011/03/prompt-wings-34.html

and here’s mine 😀

~::~ Wings ~::~

Following my dreams

Realm of determination

Wings of hope, I fly

~::~::~::~

i hope you liked my take on “wings”

do lemme know your thoughts..!!!

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~::~ Insomnia ~::~

~::~ Insomnia ~::~


In struggle with thoughts, troubling at night

Never ceasing feelings, overpowering my might

Some things just don’t feel right

Overburdened mind mocks my plight

Managing a few winks seem fruitless

Never in the past, have I felt so hopeless

Indescribably doomed  and useless

Am indeed a total mess

~::~::~::~

 

I hope you guys liked this one

Do let me know your thoughts..

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~::~ Love will find a way ~::~

~::~ Love will find a way ~::~


When at night I gaze at the moon

Awaiting a face that’d make me swoon

Mellow music that would make me sway

‘M waiting for love to find its way…

When in the morning I feel dew drops

‘Neath my feet o’er my blue flip flops

Shivers of fantasy washed away

‘M waiting for love to find its way…

Flowers bloom and birds, they sing

Aromatic spread of the spring

Riot of colours- ahead of me, lay

‘M waiting for love to find its way…

Days pass in flash, dusk is here

Sit there gazing, setting with it in fear

Time passes on, sands slipping by

Is Love real, or just another lie..?

Ecstasy of waves hit the shores

Water excites all my pores

Long treaded paths by the beach

Will love ever be, within my reach…?

Leaving footprints on the sand

I walk every step with my empty hand

Yearning to have them held by another

Why does love seem to be a bother…?

Years of wait seems only longer

A hope somehow lingers stronger

No! This faith I shall not slay

Love will have to find its way…

A bit longer maybe a little delay

But Love will always find its way….

~::~::~::~

 

~::~ Life Restarts ~::~

Awrigghtttyyyy… the previous post was 300 and was a romantic poem to bring in the valentine mood 😀

AND today I mellow down a bit… a bit of retrospect.. and well.. wat can I say..

I dunno how to explain this poem.. but then.. this is it..!!

read it and lemme know your thoughts…

 

~::~ Life Re-starts ~::~

Another year

Another time

A slight fear

For the same mime

A wish unfulfilled

A desire incomplete

A heart strong willed

To never accept defeat

A fight sublime

Heartbeats surreal

A song in rhyme

A prattling spiel

Yearnings of eternity

Periods of despair

Borne with dexterity

Though unfair

A hope in heart

A smile on face

Life re-starts

Dawn embraced

Another expedition

Steps retraced

Another mission

Begins with grace!!!

~::~::~::~

 

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