Tuesday, April 8, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Disappeared...

SPRKS IN CSF: Disappeared...:  These times of  ' disappeared', I stare  to the todays, Time stretches , circuitous ,shallow waves before my soul, Bodies of retire...

Disappeared...

 These times of  ' disappeared', I stare  to the todays,

Time stretches , circuitous ,shallow waves before my soul,

Bodies of retirements  all gets disappeared, 

Time stands very still , yet,

Funds go like magic, like people ,as does the bees,

All disappeared before us, fast from reality,

All lost in time , yet all before time ...

Fiddles  there Nero, from a rooftop, 

Glowing there in the dark, swirls there a fire below,

Disappeared is all in the smoke , no mirrors here yet...


by Pc-3 ( 04/07/2025)


Sunday, April 6, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Rain

SPRKS IN CSF: Rain:  Floating clouds hang low, the sky a grey mirror, Drops fall in a long stream, Out there , they spill  and splatter, Is it the earth that sp...

Rain

 Floating clouds hang low, the sky a grey mirror,

Drops fall in a long stream,

Out there , they spill  and splatter,

Is it the earth that spills the drops ,

In a stream up to the clouds...

Is this day , another's prelude, or just a mirror?

To my dreamless nights,

Or to my slumbering wakefulness?...


Poem by Pc- 3 (04/05/2025)

Thursday, April 3, 2025

SPRKS IN CSF: Now

SPRKS IN CSF: Now:  Its time now , time to speak , that voice from your soul, Beyond fears, yes -time to act , before  the darkness,  Time is now , to speak, t...

Now

 Its time now , time to speak , that voice from your soul,

Beyond fears, yes -time to act , before  the darkness, 

Time is now , to speak, to voice ,to act, 

Not time for fears, yes time to rise , 

Beyond the fears, yes now... 

Not a time  for uncertainty, 

Before the dark, before the soul's inky death,

Time is now , to rise with light, with truth,

Its time now, yes now - before the light's death...


Poem by pc-3 (04/02/2025)