Worlds End

This soft voice calling from my heart I know you where are you,

Lost in vivid daydreams of unreality can I hold you for a moment.

Lost sounds creeping through feelings I am with you now.

 

Sharpness we forget these passing though light grounded,

Wish to dance be with the freedom of innocence we lost,

Do not succumb to darkness objections in surreal worlds.

 

Seeing you on clear lake flying your outer never this mind,

We could have conquered hearts for revelations lost.

I call to you for love the mind escapes with you now.

 

Is this called love I do not know you being sacrificed tonight,

Universe heal you hold fast the lost days in sleep different worlds.

History fails to give lessons we are human at this worlds end.

 

Planet destroyers each and every one choked on self-indulgence,

This story will pass on no paper as it burns the mind of the forgotten.

Fractures of the heart we do not cry for our children you have sold.

 

We never know I know edge of death more than once I give forgiveness,

Can we find meadowlands of freedom these gardens will grow light.

Eternity purifies on horizons this event, passing our way on moonlight.

 

Calling on the masters no elite no chasing fantasy fallen oak leaves,

A bed of dreams on that you do not sleep God calls you now,

We are special of the clans pay no mind to expedience of time.

 

We cannot stop the motion this time is to see the philosophy,

We can shed tears of ourselves where are you stop the self-destruction.

Motions of nations synchronisation will never hold brave people.

We have no rights to rise this our time to recognise our love.

 

Wishing on stars for reasons of mankind everything suddenly insecure,

You are my people we wish to wake but then again you are,

Words spoken unravel to butterfly wings actions now are we together.

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Praise Today

All this pain you hold, scream my friend do not fake rid yourself of fear,

Never to be with me this journey I watched you praise today now.

Freedom on roads of the night special moments alone we are.

 

Gathering Celts across becomes of like these mountains, yes.

I lose you to life as I fall of the death of completion now.

Gathering tall ships for our love this day keep safe on this dream.

 

Globalisation keys to the death on this journey we warn now,

In chains system of the insecure can we not run from ourselves.

We conclude we conclude the ark is flooded our Hearts.

 

Can we see to believe do not deny your part we are paid no more,

We are at the round house the fire burns bright casting away demons.

Point to the end of man we have seen the forgotten blank stare now.

 

Do not beg forgiveness there is none I pray for you these lost days,

Do not talk in the language of God lost apparent witness of the days.

Politics of puppets there is no belief tears of self-loathing.

 

We walk these towns obeisance’s for these of truth can we ask.

The mind wonders I do not follow you we are of soil.

Reaction this night skies can you be complete.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Turmoil Inner Chaos

Passing of the honour my respect to you my good people,
Calling from the welsh hills angels of forgiveness as the water flows.
Drink for the memory of the fallen as we depart separation of worlds.

Let us pass our forgiveness with peace be with you in gratitude,
I need you to share your love this day we can achieve greatness.
Forgive the unexplained come close to God now we are nature with.

No more tears to cry I wish for you we conquer our own hearts believe,
We turn endless glory in your eyes of the spacial universe open the belief.
As we repeat the words of the few in comprehension we are not fools.

Can we today we are comprehensible I live because of you today,
It rains across these lands to give life this is unison between us.
Falling stars light the way to true wishes not to be worshipped.

Ancestors we are family can you not see the falling skies,
We gather a new day from oblivion as we are broken every day.
We awake to see sunlight this event is ours to praise.

Love is no word to describe healing powers you are,
Chasing dreams like we are children as we are the revolution.
Severn year passed us by we are a new fifty-one orbits now.

Grasping our elegance to forward peace can we achieve praise,
Severed encased this problematic journey to the soul you are.
As always ask for help it is given through channels of light.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Talk

As this lonely autumn beckons grasp beauty see this,
This was a long road followed by shadows, talk.
Gather your soul come from darkness.

Orbit your skies stepping light open the heart,
Colours surround feel this light tonight.
Closer now never alone this memory.

Never missing we are never alone this Earth,
Feelings closer now these are not dreams.
You are the world never forget.

Seeing you smile across time this is love,
Banish emptiness cast it away you are this light.
Healing fragments I give to you.

Stand knowledge becomes shooting stars,
God knows you forever infinity spheres.
Stand your validation never lost.

Complete gather the pathways to one,
Never in fear open hands to hold.
We are one forever more.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Moments in Infinity

Gazing eyes, your eyes doorways to love hold me.
Ask anything spiralling words hear my heart now.
Expression across pathways in the light this moon.

Hold my hand never fade years lost misconception.
Touch just feeling skies above us, liquid motion.
Escaped momently the darkness sleeping Sun.

Calling for you across hemispheres sharp days.
Sitting on stone floors a bed of straw glimmering fire,
we were lost in motion calling for you the mind.

This day angels fall for you, moments in infinity.
Music of life echoes silence never heard my love.
Age is my beating heart tasking evermore.

Escape the binding course, across this distance,
come to me grinding stones endless tasks inception.
We are different, age takes hold clasping fear.

Live again fallen ones, live again you will see.
Of mindless fallen creation we bare ourselves.
Look feel rising oceans together as one.
We are creation.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry