Transcending Words

This is a poetry writing journal of Christopher Hoppe and how life effects his writing over a daily period of time. You will read poems that will be put in his poetry books that will be published and be sold at Barnes and Nobles and Amazon. Please enjoy the creative process that one writer goes through everyday to express his words on paper and how he out pours his life on paper. Please enjoy the poetry and the live journals about the poems.

Monday, May 15, 2006

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

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