I want to see when I look
And to tell the difference between the two
When it matters most especially
Seeing through the veil Continue reading “FOR SUCH A TIME AS THIS”
DECOYS ARISING
Drums rumbling in a roll
Echo of the Cymbals fills the air with aura
Intense in presence
Violin tears decisively in to the air
Player and instrument united in bond so tight and true
As ensemble delights audience glued in wonder
From the horizon patterns ceaselessly rise and fall
Seasons scrolling past
In countless twists and intrigues
Variety numerous Continue reading “DECOYS ARISING”
WONDER OF LANGLEY
He wounds round the last bend in spectacular fashion
Grand home stretch in age consummation
Aerial, land and sea secured in domain
Sash of gold decorates his chest Continue reading “WONDER OF LANGLEY”
VOICE WITHIN THE CYMBAL’S LUSTER
In between the sustained rhythmic rumble of the drums
Pace setting in life-live tempo
Propelled by decisive pierce of the cornet
Blare of astute trombone in systemic jerk
Crowning deep hum of the tuba amid assertive long press
Climax hits right on point in full showing
Tearing right into tranquil airwaves
Echoes come reverberating in sonic cascade
Marvel resonating 360 in global pan
All eyes rise to see
Eventful Continue reading “VOICE WITHIN THE CYMBAL’S LUSTER”
UNDER THIMBLE’S COURSE
Andante-andante the crochet gleefully maneuvers
Tandem with author’s artistic steer
All time Master
Majestic in outlook
I behold in glorious glimpse the skillful motions
Successively flashing past
Akin the wind’s progression
Mystery in source and destination
That in deep
THE LAW OF NUMBERS
Continued from “The Besieged Quartet”
“Our very own revered Nation and dreaded defense force before whom we are the ultimate mark of disgrace dares not respire for the fear of provoking the wrath of the foe. That’s how you behold the distinction between power and weakness, when you understand how far apart they stand in contrast. It’s a picture that places you right where you belong.”
THE BESIEGED QUARTET!
Continued from last week’s ‘Elephants Drinking Water…’
“To one long-merry-raidy life! Can you believe it? There’s no breaking camp until month end!” The jubilation soared up the skies with romp and pomp.
“Wow! You’re looking just fine raider boy!” Someone shouted back from a few meters away.
“The government pays you lots of money to feed us with useful intelligence Gwartz, not relics on dinosaurs and star wars.” Larry maintained his sustained onslaught. Continue reading “THE BESIEGED QUARTET!”
I LOVE YOU!
Through the iron gates of great impossibility
Mirrored in the face of adversity
Underlined with intense streams of tears innumerable
With all hope descended at rock bottom
Fear courting as closest companion…
There shone a light
Through the eyes of a dove
Engulfing with intensity
Revitalizing with effect
I was suddenly alive
Just like that!
WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!
Continued from last week’s Invasion…The “F” Factor…
“Stop!” Shouted an enraged conductor at the top of his voice, his eyes fixed at the concertmaster. The audience was heavily pregnant with expectation as the auditorium went gravely silent.
“That was F-Minor, not F-Major!” Remember you have to keep it at F-Major no matter what happens. You knew that, didn’t you?! Now see what disaster you’ve caused. Your crucial instrument is from now on muted. What are we going to do?!” Continue reading “WHEN THE MARTIANS COME CALLING!”
The Blazing Trail 