Saturday, March 7, 2009

"Poems from my past"

May

There are lots of flowers they say
but rare was my may
the petals glitter's in every side
were angels of every kind glide
I fear what fates decide
i know not what favors there will
Do I die or may not live
Then at less; at less let me grieve
Not of lost that i weep
but those dreams i keep
Foolish this be of what i seek
i care not for my loves too deep
her face was those of a heavenly race;
her eyes! o such beauty and grace;
that a soul would clinch in its very gleams
a foretaste of heaven in dim dreams;

Austreverto Navales



Secret 1

In every clouds that flow in the blue sky
In every tear that drops in my eye;
and yet i wonder both how and why
Not the calm sea or any of that deep
nor a dead mans enless sleep;
for someday things must go
like a river in its enless flow;
The blood that runs in my vain
where mirrors of my heart's deadly pain;
i seem lost in my long and enless trail
in seach of god's holy grail;
And whenever you hear the angels sing
In the realm who made such a thing;
and as long as time stood still
i keep that most of what i feel;
This Secret of mine will forever will
stand the test of time;
and when all will know that of which i
knew then they had commited a crime;

Austreverto Bartido Navales


Secret 2

To almighty God

Please do listen to what i say
For they might last only till today;
Should you know what i mean
Should you see what iv seen;

And forever i will never tier
In my hearts greatest desire;
And such a mystery so divine
That this words will forever be mine;

And i weep no more till this day
When all will know what i say;
A secet more to me a play
Nay the words i had to pray;

And this words of mine will foreverwill
Stand the test of time;
And the memories that remind
Me of love so great and divine;

Austreverto Bartido Navales


Untold Tale

On my way from which i came
Like a monster badly tame;
Still bearing the hunger of pain
The many souls i destroyed and slain;
Please do listen to what words i say
For in them is all that i pray;
Both my life and soul ill lay
For a wish that last only a day
There was once a tale never told
Of a maiden so beautiful to behold
Her heart was the purest of gold
In a tale never told;
Break my heart if that you will
Turn them to pieces still
But no man could change what i feel
I knew not of any tale
With love such as fair
But forgive me if i fail
For i find words so many yet rare;

Austreverto Bartido Navales




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