Droplets of May's Rain of Spring

These poems were written for a friend of mine that has decided to part from my existence. These poems have been developed and written for her but she will probably never read them because she has decided to cut communications with me. This I am sadden but it was her choice.

It is interesting how rain makes us reflect upon our memories and friends of the past. Not knowing the reason why certain people do certain things. I was reflecting on my life and what I was doing a year ago, 2 years ago, and 3 years ago. It is like looking at a DVD of my life. Well enjoy the poems and please write some comments of what you felt about the poems.

Enjoy and have a beautiful day.

Malachite Sun’s of the Season

Within the east, a ray of malachite
Touches my soul
A breeze touching my cheek
Blushing my soul as I feel
Feel her touch of her soul upon my skin

Silky green malachite colors my being
I see the rays as they warm my soul
My heart; my essence
She peers upon my soul
My heart beats for her kiss
Pinkish puffy lips upon my soul
Upon my being

Her inner beauty grasps my heart and soul
Peering at me as I caress her soul
That look that she gives me as her pinkish lips
Caresses my soul and feeling.

Seeing the malachite green leave appear upon the barren trees
Trees clothed in the rays
Of the malachite suns of the season

As she ascends toward my soul, I see your being
Touching my soul; my heart
Nurturing and growing the Purple scent of the essence of
Her eyes; Those Malachite eyes of the sun of the east
Waking me every morning as I awake from slumber

Malachite touching my heart feeling my soul
Living in my dreams; As the snow falls and the leave
Are no longer malachite but varies hues of the rainbow
The malachite seasons and the sun set in the west

To remember the season of the Malachite time
As I grow into a wrinkle raisin in the sun; I will
Remember the essence and eyes of the Malachite sun
A season of eyes that touched my soul
That aflame my heart as I fade away with the drying river
Of life
I will always remember the malachite soul
A season of green Malachite

Poem Two

Summer Green

Peering, Peering, Peering
Into your open eyes of green Horizon’s
Horizon of your rising soul
Upon the tops of the mountains of goals within your thoughts
Concerns of your emotional oceans of problems that roll upon your sands of time
Time of the Hourglass; your track upon your path of sand of your life
Water blue of emotions that touch your life sand in the hourglass
Seasons of your soul are more to come

Snows of your winter cold seasons
Seasons of barren cold tundra’s upon your existence
Without a companion upon you’re being to hold
To love with your greenish malachite horizons of your soul
An open loving, nurturing, cradling soul
To be touched by the love of a caring person
With the eyes of summer to melt away your winter cold isolation
Your icy flows of the river of life

Sunrise of rays of god’s hands to touch your soul
To warmth your soul in the turbulent winters in the tundra of ice
To feel the warmth of a beauty come upon your soul like a wave of heat
Warmth of heat to cradle your soul; to a flame your candle of love once again
To lighten your heart upon the winters of cold
To be alone no longer
To love once again
To be loved

Spring as the lives of viridian return to bring greener malachite horizons
To bring the larks to sing in your Garden of Eden
To be seen by gods eye of the sunrise
Upon the darkness and the cold no longer
Your soul to sing with the larks of the spring

Green vegetation; tall stalks of nurturing love
Mother nature wearing the spring dress of sensuality
Blue lace of the green horizons upon the warmth
Of evenings of memories that are captured with lovers
That moment
That time
Touching only lovers can and to remember the essences of the love
Within the moment

Dancing leaves; touching the skin of Mother Nature
Cradling the earth; Changing dresses; preparing for the end of the trail
Know you are not alone green horizons of the portal
Seeing your thoughts and feelings within your eyes
To your heart
To your soul
Spirit

Sea of the ocean
Crest crashing upon your sands of time
Beaches of the grains of time
Holding memories in your thoughts
Etched into crystal tears within your soul
Rainy days release your crystal glass tears
Reflections upon your soul
Greenish-blue soul touching my heart
Wanting to touch your soul
Winning your trust
Giving the warmth to your soul

Crystal heart
Creating two
Two seeds of your soul
Of your heart
Spirit of Emerald thoughts
Touching others with your motherly love
Emotional heart
Fire of warmth of passion
Of Quasars and fallen angels
Messengers of love and hope
From the creator of Eden

As your soul comes into the soul season
Of your heart
Of emotion
Of passion
Of gentleness
Of life

A season to remember
As you feel the green malachite within
Touch the soul of the one that adores you.
Green Summers breeze that tickles your soul.
Green summers

Seasons of the Spring Rain

This poem was written for someone that is no longer in my life. I went through and it has been merged and created out of three different poems for the same person. However, this person decided to stop communications with me one early March day. I wish here a beautiful life and day.

God bless here and I hope that one day I will be able to reconnect with her. May god cross our path's once again. Enjoy the poem.


Seasonal Suns of the Sacred Purple Lilac

Prelude

Caressing the Landscape of the Gown of brown
God peers over the surface of Mother Nature
Peering, stretching his hands toward the sacred Lilac
Her petals exposed to the garden of life

Petals soft as silk
Gentle as the beauty of her soul
Scarlet lake of Purple hues touch the iris
Iris of the eye of the one

Peering, Peering, Peering
Into her soul
My soul’s skin ripened like a tomato
Dried and nurtured by the Tuscan sun
Feeling the loving warmth of the creator
On my aura of purple
Long I traveled upon father time’s sands of life
Pouring out its grainy memories of existence

I feel the conditional cycle of life’s seasons upon her
Seeing her solitary form upon the horizon
One of the spiritual lockets of purple
She is draped upon my neck
Coming to rest upon my heart
Coming to understand her pain
Her course lost amidst the seasons of life
Of her spiritual life

Leaves of the fall of her life’s Change
As the leaves become crimson brown
Crisp as the sharp cutting winds of the changing seasons
Dry as the deserts of solitude’s time
As the marching of winter falls upon the times of autumn

Falling leaves of your past sands of lost love
Broken promises
Broken hearts
Lost dreams
Nightmares come true as the winter of your life prematurely comes



First Movement

The white dress woven by Mother Nature upon me
Woven into the clouds of grey
To lay upon the white dress upon the brown skin of Terra
White dress of the crisp winds of barren trees
Trees of skeletons of the isolation of winter dreams
Lost in the blizzards of white chaos

Winter
He is upon my soul
Winter as white as the clouds of past sadness
Winter blizzards of lost love and broken hearts
Broken shards of Mirrors
Mirrors of past memories
Winter white feelings blanketed your memories
Memories of special times; Memories of broken love
Not breathing for an eternity
Lost eternity of paradise of love

Streams of life frozen
Cold daggers upon your soul
Upon your heart
No feelings; No love; No one
Alone in the tundra of your life
As the snows come upon the surface of your life
Snows that overcome the love you once had upon a soul

A soul shattering your mirrors of loving feeling
Of loving beauty…of loving gifts…of loving spirit
Broken shards of the hourglass
Tears of forgotten drops;
Drops of souls of sadness
See the lonely thoughts and emptiness of being one.

March melancholy feels my emotional thoughts
To see the tears fall from your earthly brown suns
Pools of light that burn with the light of sunrise
Burning with warmth…with beauty
Beauty from the Italian countryside
Foundations of unconditional love like the columns of ancient Rome
Foundations of friendship, companionship, and the essences of intelligences




Second Movement

Spring
A dawn of the growing warmth of the sunrays
Hands of the rays of light
Light of God’s soul touching your heart
Your soul as the seconds bleed upon the sands of the minutes of the hourglass
That whirls into the winds of hours of a time of the face of eternity

April Rains, Bringing the melting of an emotional prison
No more sadness
The sun once again peers over the eastern shores
Showing you the beauty of life
Rays of God showing you her beauty
The glow of her soul warming the surface of life
The surface of silk of viridian foliage
Upon the trees once shady barren branches
Of thoughts
Thoughts of the purple lilac in the spring morning dew.

Dew upon her purplish petals
Petals of silky essence of a scent of spring
A scent of exotic sensuality of the Lilac
As I gently caress the essence of her Purple petals.
Peering into her center
Of springtime dreams
Marking the clocks of melted hands of the faces of time
Eternal love to feel the love of the one
The One caretaking the Purple essence of the Lilac

No more pain of broken dreams
Or broken sadness of Hearts of madness
As the Lark sounds of the season of midnight summer seasons
Of summer’s journeys of life
As the purple Lilac Blossoms in the warmth of love
The Purple Lilac soul expressing her beauty in full bloom

Third Movement

Summer
Long beautiful dark hair framing a beautiful soul
A soul of loving beauty
Of loving feeling
Summer of swimming
Swimming in the warm waters of the mountain dreams
Of innocent love upon the shores of the lake of nude thoughts
Birthed in the soul of the waters
Blessed you are as your past fades and your future appears
In the forest of guided souls
Of guided creatures of God.

In the midsummer dreams of eternal love
The sun sets upon the Elysian fields of God’s Lovers.
The moon touches the souls of the eternal soulmate
They float upon the clouds of Elysian.
As the Purple Lilac kisses the Gardner of the Elysian fields
The creator of the sun quietly fades into the horizon of eternal sleep.
Suns of the down to earth brown light
Brown of beauty borne of her giving soul

Soul of love’s emotional seas
Reflecting emotional heart felt vibes
Vibes of the rays of the warming sun
Vibes awakening the sleeping soul of seasons
The Purple spring within the heart of the ever rising sun
It gave way to summer’s perfection of love
Ultimately blind by false love that leads to the Fall
Autumn leaves falling as dust of past seasons
Fallen feelings of lost trust and lost love
Lost love for self

A Purple Lilac soul drawn nigh
Her brownish eyes staring upon my being
She opens the petals of her flowering spirit to me
Confirming the eternal love of two
Two souls engaged upon each other
Awakened by the summer heat of passion

As the last rays of the sun fades into the horizon
Of Scarlet Purple Lake sky’s above
I feel the Lilac’s moist and silky petals upon my essence
The moon illuminates her eyes to reveal her true spirit
As we fly with comets above to start a new season of spiritual bliss
In the universe of the timeless creator
The essence of the soul of changing seasons

Final Movement

Seeing the Scarlet Purple Petals transform
No longer burdened by the dress of winter
Her soul changed and dressed in the beauty of a silky gown
Draped on her gentle shoulders
Caressing her skin of smooth porcelain
As God’s warmth touches her sacred spiritual petals

Petals of beauty
Petals of Purple
The Purple Lilac
They are Courtney’s body and soul
Touching my heart
Touching my soul

Lilac of the sacred Petals
I see her unique beauty
I have touched the hem of her soul
And she with her faith has touched mine
My mind and heart awakened to her prayer
The desire to remain in the summertime peace and pleasure
Burdened no longer by the seasons of pain
Searching and feeling for the Sunrise
Purple lilac bring forth your loved ones to your side
Ones of friends and family
To bring you through the darkness
To embrace the darkness and defeat it

Stretch toward the sun
Do not stray from the path of the God’s rays
Feel love given unconditionally
They freely flow from your friends and ones to help you
Reach out and feel triumph over darkness
Not pain or anguish
For God stands with you
Always

You are and remain Young and vibrant
Your vibrant purple heart is in the day light
Your recovering soul the Spring of your life.
You are the lark that signals the spring to the summer seasons
Old pains of old losses drown out by chirps of your inner voice
The sound of a youthful spirit reincarnated
Taking control of the hourglass of time and feelings
Your mind and soul recognizing its true state
To be young and confident now and forever

Feel the warmth of love and support
Encase and amplify it with your heart of Purple
Be touched of the Light
And feel beauty and love
As the cycle of seasons changes you change
To see the beauty beyond the pain
To feel, accept, and trust love once again

Alive and beautiful as the midsummer days of the nurturing soul
Your sacred petals strong and secure
Transcending the mundane pain of the seasons
Awakened to the essence of your heart
The spirit of your purple lilac soul
Encased and protected by the hedge in the Garden