Time is probably the only real and unreal thing! Tanka:
Similar to clocks!
We abide to nature’s laws;
Timeless gravity
Our free Limbs are synergic;
Walking earth or devouring!
Clocks Have Limbs Too -Tanka
Tag Archives: poems
Haiku
Integrity and patience are the means by which awaited revelations are given.
Through integrity;
the veil of torment reveals
patience is virtue.
Haiku
How beautifully a sky of dawn alternates between shades of light in a matter of seconds.
In a sky of dawn
Last night’s convoluted plots All became lucid.
Crystal Stone
For all the faces of a crystal
They are all made of stones
Conserving its sacred essential
In many dimensions and tones
Inside mountain bones
Under the laws of heat
On lands and in all seas
So wherever it lays, its gleam will greet
Like fruits of bliss found on trees
For the beauty it admits, pleases all it sees
As a crystal holds protection
And from Earth’s essence it stems
Through the journey of compression
Producing life with gems
That comply to ancient tastes, and to all modern trends
Gems are gifts indeed
Out of Earth’s crystal seed
Poem by Farah A.Y
The Arion Voyage
Blanket of winds among the sparkling glints, shining
Where stars and clouds around the moon, flowing
On voyage to a land beyond the sky
With a mighty Arion steering us so high
While the wine on our lips, dried by the wind
For the horse is swift and from both sides, winged
As we reached the land, striding our way inside
There stood a castle, with gardens on each side
Behind the trees, we move around to peek
With one thing in mind; is to play hide and seek
Throughout this play we did not speak
In search for each other, we got lost in the maze
Amid the grass, we started out the chase
But it all seemed as though an unfolding plan
When soon into each other we finally ran
Poem by Farah A.Y
Sonnet for a Mistress
Though love’s tongue does strum the heart’s reaps deeply
For such love bares you desire and loss
Hadn’t been your desire to grow wearily
As fortuitous grasps bewilder the toss
Which your strife quivers it’s untroubled lyn
Making your heart wary of rumbling throbs
And now by the lyn he touches her skin
Whilst his eyes bestow her as his phoebe
As a mistress to her lover, a tale
For in her voice a melodic guitar
Tiptoeing his ears with her major scale
Thus he unearths his lover in memoir
To untie the twines of their love’s vow
Thereby love’s flavor for both to endow.
Poem by Farah A.Y
The Flying Saucer
I wonder what goes inside a flying saucer…
I doubt it’s all just mere buttons to press..
What if it’s led, from a distance far ahead?
Like an eye flying over our heads..
Scanning our thoughts like a needle, whose eye is accessed with a thread
For our earth is diverse and not feeble
Which inspires distant worlds to infest
And our oceans are rich with information
Which may be clues from those guests
Are they around us, but invisible to see?
Living among us, in an indulgent of spree?
They could be within us, but who knows who they may be
As we all are but visitors on this planet of the sea
Yet there will always be an opportunity
To dive more into a celestial foresee
Poetry by Farah A.Y
Journey of the Soul of a Pearl
The soul’s engulfment in the shell of life
Brings to mind a wall of stones;
The toughness of its surface, the finesse of its core
For pearl is sheltered through its dismay of strife
The journey of a pearl begins on a sandy dune
Where castles and realms are built around its shore
With chambers that trail ancient footsteps
Such beauty to admire in a myriad of tones
Hence lessons to aspire; and to kindle the lore
Of filtrated ruins, amid bygone sea steps
With gentle recitals of stories untold
By sirens enticing love and lure
In the heart of every wandering soul
As the journey of life is one and for all
Rushing in Reality
On the long way to eternity
I had so much to see
The dream is the tool
I grab this tool, and I flee
To the place I held dear to me
I thought of the times that felt sublime
Yet they were just in my dreams
I wake up to notice reality is reckless
A friend’s voice comes rushing in
To remind me of the time we’re in
I feel my space, I see myself
Floating in the waves of change
In those waves, so much happens
I call my name to hear it ring
Across the room
Repeated this game until I became
Awake and beside that friend.
Poetry by: Farah A.Y
Paranoeyea
Stricken by the audacity
Thinking it was hid
In some other tyranny
In you-
An offering for you
I will put my right foot first
Perhaps I get saved!
From those ravenous eyes
Eating flesh alive
Your devour, I don’t permit!
I see your stares prodding a hole
No, you won’t like that for your…
Own
This one is for the catch
A nest, placed underneath
I flee the mess with my own legs
Wherever they take me
Somewhere far and forever away
From you.
Poetry by: Farah A.Y
