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.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

7 Days of Rain

These are the poems that were birthed out of my heart and soul. My memories, thoughts, experiences came to me one raining time in the dark hours of Morning right before god peeks over the eastern shores of the United States to bring us warmth and touch us with his finger times as he touched Adam to give him his soul. He does that to us every morning as we take our first breath of the air of god that he breaths into our lungs and we come aware of our breathing and our thoughts of the morning and what we were dreaming the night before. These poems were written after a walk in the rain to the bus stop to work. I felt the end of my journey with her and now those 7 days of this young lady has split and I walk alone now. The heart still has the etchings of her upon me. How she treated me. The essence of her and the feel of her skin upon me. The magical feeling that I got when I awoke in the morning to her saying good morning. I will remember the 7 days of Rain and of her. Please enjoy the poems. Because I lived them and reflected upon the pool of memories. She will always be the Rain that I remember as she fell upon my soul and I absorbed her and she, the rain, soaked all the way into my bones and heart of my spirit. Leaving her thoughts, images, and essence upon me when she is no longer around me. Please enjoy. Have a beautiful day.

Ballerino di Campidoglio

Capitol Hill of Marble
Feeling the thoughts of Autumn
Drape upon my thoughts and feeling
Becoming three decades older
October speaks of aging
Feeling my thoughts
Thoughts as I drink another to end the pain

Bleeding up on the pavement of my flesh
As I step upon the chaos of K street

Falling into a bar upon the 15th block
Block of feeling lost

There I felt of one that leaped upon a stage
Not much garb touched her skin
Skin of silk
Smile of beauty and love
Sensual movement upon the stage
Of tingling thoughts

Pink lips that are moist like the wetness of a morning dew
Covering all around us
A film of feeling the past touching your thoughts
Bring life back into thought

Platforms as she appears above my soul
Touching my heart and feeling my eyes
Eyes upon your feelings and peering into her soul
I was touched by a white soul
Soul of life and beauty of an energy being

Essence of my soul inflamed and touch
Once upon a time
I felt her within my eyes
Within my heart
The beauty of her touched my souls
Deep down inside me

As I peer at the foundations of Washington
I can feel only one that dances upon my beats
Beats of my heart
As I see the steel sculpture of a Rose
I see the reflection of the Dancer in the Capitol
Dance upon my soul
My heart
A Dancer of beauty
A dancer of thought
Dancer of soul
Spirit
Of life

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Clay Dreams

Mist of the unconscious
Thoughts of my fantasies
Reality mixed within the liquid thoughts above

Sculpting; Patting
Pulling the grey matter into a form
Into a body
Into a creature of my eye’s love
Shaping a head
Creating a smile
An eye
An ear
A feeling personality

Feeling the length of her elegant arm
Her powerful and gentle hands
Her beauty that touches my soul
My heart
Fingers form
Tips of her beauty erupt out of the clay

Feeling her thoughts touch my heart
Touch me as I work upon the form and shape of her legs
Her beautiful powerful platform of beauty

Detailing and creating the shapes and angles of her Torso
Her curves and shapes of her Horizon of apexes within the clay
Motherly her shape and appearance

Out of gray
Out of clay
Out of shaping
Out of thought
Out of my soul

Anikah was born out of my mind
Out of my heart

A creature of light and energy
To carry the messages to others
To be remembered forever
In my clay of moments
In memories of her beauty
Her energy
As I see the light
As I awaken
In to reality I set foot in
As feel it again
As I remember it
A moment in clay
A creature of beauty
Born out of clay

Anikah of my spirit
Out of my heart
Clay dreams


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Dancer in my Thoughts

5” 2; that streams on my existence
A ball of glowing energy
Pondering on my thoughts

Exchanging feelings on my Essence
Vibes that touch the feelings
Swinging around on the Pillar
Pillar of moments; Moments
Moments in time

Dancing in my Dreams
Dancing upon my soul
Dancing upon my emotions

Connecting my emotions to
To my soul and heart
Feeling my soul of harmonious
Vibes of natural feelings

Dancing and Turning around
Seeing my moment left in this world
How I wish I was taking the steps
Of life with her

Remembering the times of her
Her in my head
In my mind

On rainy day
Seeing my tears above fall to my cheeks
Remembering the dancer
The dancer that touched my soul
With every step
Every kiss
Upon my heart
Upon my soul
Upon my thought
Thought on a film
Of rain that reflects a time ago

A time I once remembered
A dancer upon the stage of life
A dancer upon my heart
Upon my soul
A dancer I remembered


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Flower in my Soul

Whispering of past lives
Dejou all over

Currents of rebirth
Upon the waves of the deep blue sea of life
On the shores of the existence of humanity
Threads of life touch my soul
As you
A pulsar lights my heart
Lights my way
As I right a comet
Upon time and space
Life and death
Reality and dreams
IN the nothingness of the night
Lighting a path I stumble upon
Stumble upon in life

As I meat within the forest
Of life; A flower

Purplish hues vibrated from it
Petals caressing a forsaken
Heart
A forsaken beauty
Silky thoughts fall on my
My soul; My heart; My moments

As I am touched by your essence
Your image a image of time of the seconds
Of hours and finally of the moment of time

An orchid of exotic thoughts
Dances and touches my thoughts within

An orchid that Flowers in my soul
Her soul is planted in me
To love her; to feel her upon me
Upon my essence
Upon my soul

As her flower blossoms I can
Only remember the essence of her soul
Upon my mind; my heart; my feelings



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Hazel Mist

As I look around
A young soul touches my soul

Peering, Peering, Peering
Into the Hazel mist of a spirit
Free spirited being touching my soul
Feeling my energy

Seeing and sensing my massive energy
Hazel mist in life’s path
Caressing my soul
Earthly eyes that touch my being
Grasping my spirit as I feel her blanket of love
Affection that covers my heart
Vibrations of your being touches my thought
My soul my being upon the quasars above
Reflections of your raw energy upon my soul

Upon your soul; your heart
Touching my soul
Completing the beats of my soul
Spirit enlightened and inflamed within

Hazel Mist; Hazel being; Hazel eyes
Ever changing in your soul
In your heart
A burst of a star
Within your heart
Touches my feelings and emotions
Emotions like a water foundation of dreams
Dreams coming true

Images of your silky petals
Brushing up against my face
Remember the essence of a mature rose
Feeling the dampness upon my soul
Upon my feelings.
Upon my being

How I feel
How I touch the sky
With your energy upon me
Upon my feelings

Hazel mist
As it fades into
The past
Of what was once was that is no longer
4 months away
4 months gone
As I feel nothing any longer
She fades as mist in the horizon
Of yesteryears

Hazel Mist


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Hazel sun of the Season

Within the East, a ray of a Hazel Sun Rising in my being Touches my soulA breeze touching my cheekBlushing my soul as I feelFeel her touch of her soul upon my flesh; Upon my being Silky brown Hazel Sun of an Eye colored rays touching my beingI see the rays as they warm my soulMy heart; my essenceShe peers upon my energyMy heart beats for her kissPinkish puffy lips upon my soulUpon my being

As she moistens my lips with her silky pink puffy lips Leaving a mark on my being Imprinting my soulHer inner beauty grasps my heart and soulCaressing my heart; as I caress her soulThat look that she gives me as her pinkish lipsCaresses my soul and feeling. Seeing the Hazel eyed being leaves appear upon the barren treesTrees clothed in the raysOf the Hazel mist suns of the seasonAs she ascends toward my soul, I see your beingTouching my soul; my heartNurturing and growing the Purple scent of the essence ofHer eyes; Those Hazel eyed suns; eyes of the sun of the eastWaking me every morning as I awake from slumberHazel Eyes touching my heart feeling my soulLiving in my dreams; As the snow falls and the leaveAre no longer clothed but varies hues of the rainbow fell the treesThe Hazel eyed sun of the seasons; the sun set in the westTo remember the season of the Hazel Eyed Sun timeAs I grow into a wrinkled raisin in the sun; I willRemember the essence and eyes of the Tigers Eye sunA season of eyes that touched my soulThat aflame my heart as I fade away with the drying riverOf lifeI will always remember the Hazel Eyed soulA season of the Hazel Eyed being

A season to always remember

For an eternity

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Past Dreams

Dream weavers lace memories of you
Painting dreams of past moments
Past thoughts of centuries ago

Astroplaning through time to meet you
Meet you in my dreams
Curly hair; Shades of Hazel in my dream

Mountain tops to see your beauty
Beauty upon you and my feeling
Energy passes in the night from the stars above
Above and into your eyes

Dreams that I will always remember
Remember you as the earthly spirit that touched me
Contenting me with your index finger and into
Into my eyes and thoughts of you

Weaving the threads of old lives
Lives into my heart
Thumping and pumping the images of the past
Past into the future of my life

Finding a past love in 4 past lives
Where the clocks have no time
As I peer into my feelings
As I peer into my thoughts
Into my mind as the blood
Etches upon my flesh
Upon my journal
Capturing feelings
Capturing thoughts

As the hazel traveler passes
With her silk nightly into my sheets
Into my reality
In to my feelings
Into my energy field

As the seconds sheer away
Into the wind of the minutes past
To stumble upon the dust storm of hours
I feel your presence and awake with my
Past lying next to me; Praying next to me
Loving and cuddling upon my energy
As exchanging beauty upon us
As the past once again touches our souls
She becomes a present thought.
A loving thought

A beautiful loving spirit next to me

A past dream that became a present moment
Past dreams fading into my present reality
To my heart


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Stumping in Existence

Riding the wind of existence
I cruise upon the flowers of life
Along my way to the Mansion above

As I listen closely and many pass my way
I listen to a soul stumping into my existence
An old soul from a old upon my sandy rode
Stumping her thoughts, feeling, emotions and beauty upon my

Remembering and awaking old dreams
Old memories of her upon my soul
Upon my dreams
Remembering and listing to the dancing and stumping of the little libria
Libra upon the scales of time

Remember her upon my line and thread of life
Shaken and feeling her spunky energy flow in me
Calming and making me more powerful
Of things around me

Flowing through my being I felt her
All around me
All through me
Purple hue of love that touches my being

That I loved to feel and touch
All around me
All over me

I will always remember the end of the heat
And the beginning of the dancing of the leaves

As I ponder upon life the stumping love of the
Dancer of life in my Iris of life
To peer upon her beautiful heart and soul
Within my existence of life
That silky skin of the dancer in my head

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Tanzende Fee

Twirling; Twirling; Twirling
Around life’s’ emotions; thoughts; sensual feelings
As I peer upon my journey of life’s tomorrow

Hazel fairies’ dust all around my soul
Feeling the music as it thumps upon my chest
I peer into the mist and see
See the dancing fairy upon my path

Crossing with a creature of my past
A free spirited
Grasping spirit
Remembering a forming heart
A familiar heart that beats in existence

I grasp my thoughts
My feelings as I peer upon the being
As she smiles and kisses me
Leaving her energy upon my soul
Upon the essence of my heart

Windows as I am touched by many
Touched by all
Feeling the fairy upon my feelings

Dancing; Dancing; Dancing
A natural being
Touching my feelings
Feeling my being
Felling my thoughts with Hazel
Mist; Mist of life; Mist of her soul

Touching dancing feeling my
Soul How I feel the fire of life
Within her thoughts
Within in your moves
Within her dance of the season
Season of the leave that fall
Fall upon my feet
Feeling her soul twist around me
Feeling my soul
Feeling my path
Touching my ground

Bathing in the pools of life
Touching the soul of my mine
Flying from one life to another

As I will always remember
Remember the flight of the Fairy
Fairy that touches my soul
Touches with her tips of her wings

As I am caressed by the memories of the
Fairy upon my soul


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Whispering Eyes

Peering portals touching my soul
As I walked upon the path of the horizon
The sun was touching the tips of my existence

A sudden burst of energy touched my soul
A quasar of energy touching my life
Touching my soul
Feeling my being

Whispering up on the north wind
To the four corners of my life
Through the catacombs to the tops of the apexes in Tibet
I felt the essence of the angel with the hazel eyes

With that look
The sway of her hips; the movement of her essence
Upon times missing hands of the clock
That melts on the surface of reality
Feeling my soul with calming energy

Grasping my attention as I walk my path
Tracing the footprints of the master

There she was a wind that flowed into my doorways
Hallways of my path
Only to be touched by the soul of a fairy
Upon the air that grasp my feelings

Whispering eyes to my heart
My bleeding heart of scares of lost dreams and soul
Only to remember the times of old
To remember forgotten paths of ancient times
Doorways covered with cob webs
To remember the whisper eyes
Of a soul of old
A soul of the past

Whispering eyes
Of a Hazel beauty of a creature
Whisper eyes


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Essence of An Angel

Flowing beauty upon her shoulders
Silky dark curly hair that touches her skin
Tied in the back with curly upon her tranquil neck
Silky skin upon my soul

I look from afar never touching.
Peering through a spyglass to see
To see her eyes of beauty

Slender, beautiful in every essence
Anikah, young at heart
But old in spirit
You have touched
My heart and soul

How long?
Will I wait Running upon comet tails and asteroid belts
Upon the Span of Space and Time

Essence of your angel like spirit
Flowing where the wind blows
Adventure where the cosmic winds take you
As I feel you upon my soul

An Angel eye’s that glares back at my soul
My thoughts my heart
Peering into my halls of doors
Doors of a hall
Needing keys
Feeling keys

You touch my being
My soul
I peer upon your soul and heart
To look afar below to see
I am still afar.
Afar as a shooting star
A star in the lonely dark sky

Your heart races another persons
You are destine to be with another
To feel another’s love
To feel the ocean of that persons emotions
Not mine.
Angel eye’s of the cosmos you only feel
Feel his
The one in the sky above in another cosmos
As you leave my soon
To travel afar into a black hole
For I will never see you again
But in the sky above
With the Lion and the hunter

As I walk on the constellations
To wonder how you are
To wonder how you feel
To only



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Moments…

Peering, Peering
Peering into the nights starry sky
I stare into the tranquil waters of emotions
Liquid emotions in the souls of life.

I look into your liquid Hazel portals of sight.
To see your soul. To see what I feel and touch.
You touch my soul, heart and mind as I touch
Your inner soul.

Only you can touch my heart
My soul
With the essence of your eyes of emotional love
With your heart of love
Your Thoughts
Your smile of pure happiness
That caresses my soul
Like the ocean waves of blue
That touches the sands of time

You are the sun that warms my soul
Touch my heart warms my breath
You are the air that fills my lungs
That tickles my soul as I inhale the air

Staring into your eyes
Staring into your soul
Staring into your deepest desires
Staring into your liquid eyes in the sky
Of my life.

Moments that keep me alive
Moments that touch my life
Moments that I will always cherish
Moments that tell me that I will always
And forever remember you.
Moments only you and I could only share.
Moments...

Moments that we will remember
Until the day we pass into the mist of the other world
World of Paradise
Moments…