Rain Drops of Your Tears

The kingdom falls to injustice there are no freedoms today,

We had hope the voices never heard hold your heart.

Upon the death the mankind walls broken a new war.

 

Seconds to midnight never to be grasped late this day,

No truth, sharing the wavelengths that bring peace.

Crawling on the floor to find strength to stand to inhumanity.

 

Lost but for the angel’s guidance that is faithful to our minds,

What is your name that is spoken to nothingness this oblivion.

Comprehension gathers the rain drops of your tears.

 

Through the daze you held my hand drowning again I am not the one,

Death passed by that day who I know too well my friends.

At my side a caring soul growing wings for peace for man.

 

Climb away from desolation nature claims everyone we all,

organic symphonies drifting time we lost to misunderstanding.

Time upon time to ask forgiveness we are not the generation.

 

Find your mind hold fast your inspiration be kindness to yourself,

We are movable motions in time and space give permission.

We all can be peace we all can be closer to our dreams.

 

 

© Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

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

Rain Gives Life

On-Wings-Of-Angels

Futility crossed the pathways of man do not despair now,

Empires built will be forgotten to the lost souls.

A lie we are knowledge forth to new worlds.

 

Never to be mistaken these words ravel begging you to see,

Let’s walk this moonlight once more we are the truth no more.

We are love contaminated in our hearts I feel you.

 

There is always hope this new day be grateful we are alive,

Stop cast away fear angels are here for you this rain gives life.

Life comes to you your spirit is free witness yourself of love.

 

Cast away doubt sparing light this summer mornings life,

Troubles testing times we die every nightfall with peace.

Summer flowers we are, and we are here today.

 

Planets arise in your name pathways inconsequence,

The greater escape we are no more than dust in the wind.

You will never be lost again hold your hands to the skies.

 

Many millennia we come together this time is not lost,

Fields folding raise your crops across these meadows.

Celyn of truth victorious people we can say.

 

Missing fractions of humanity we die a little from this time,

Healing wounds you are beautiful we are existence.

Heal they self, passing by to say welcome to the new world.

On Wings of Angels 

© 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

Stolen

Calling this day never ending nightmares comprehend nothing,

Slowly moving towards desperation is this art can we love.

Never be alone you are never alone cutting this flesh.

 

There is no conclusion we become the light in the night sky,

Humanity is soulless can we achieve light before death.

Echoes in the dark become with wings this freedom now.

 

Movements toward knowledge I have been stolen my mind as yours,

Where are we on roads in steel carriages to the unknown,

Open your mind to the landscape before mankind feel free.

 

We live in beauty the stars in your eyes tonight we are tomorrow,

On the edge of insanity everything is clear never forget your lesson.

Life changes in moments of tragedy we are disaster open now.

 

Living with our loss fractions of memory’s upon angels’ wings,

God is our nature do not forget the future for offspring.

To many times compulsion never to be free can we see.

 

Touch my love for you I hold you dear can we fly these hemispheres,

Lost you to time we live history cast away your demons hold fast.

Take my hand again under summer sun we complete this orbit.

 

Is this the final time around the sun can we still be in desire now,

Understand the end of life is the beginning take solace now.

Our life is now, and beauty surrounds us we can be free.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Open…

Untold Questions

You in this time under this night protection folded,
Losing the fear that is cast from the lost in the shadows.
Why do we die taken from this wounded body and mind.

Conquest falling to the shores of hope neither none today,
Moments infinity calls cleansing Earth that is Firestone.
The beginning was mentioned lighting the skies.

Cast away your demons’ children live and love,
Every nightfall is the last awake praise the new day.
Walk this new land beckon the summer days.

End this unkindness from different worlds gather clans,
Still today bringers of war have the influence of man,
Strike down evil does this not bring evil untold questions.

Where do we go the end of mankind is near of events,
No quick death bleeding out the saints do we love.
Extinction is our fact do you not know we are this.

Folding light into darkness are you there tell me,
You are the light you are my light we are light,
Stop the suffering open the hearts of peace.

Walked many paths to endless nowhere this life,
Heralds come forth forgiveness we seek this passing.
As we run with the wolfs our dreams are reality.

 

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented,

Dedicated to Keith Flint

Soul Pyramids

Were all broken no sensibility water turns to death one take,

We all die feeling seeing the lie selling soul pyramids,

Clones of death command are you hearing these screams.

 

Breeding the insecurities, the part of the word, evil allowed,

The night is falling we have been to hell people we know,

Fatal this sunrise washing clear the site in blindness.

 

Grow your wings so we can see these heavens casting away doubt,

Can you feel these words to conquer fear killing demons,

Change cast away the bondage altera dimensions rise.

 

Power over people corrupts the saints this is not a dream,

Edge of forces deadly force this initiation this violence.

Media does not say this truth evacuate elite they come for you.

 

Lutheranism rising poisoning children’s minds to control,

We are sentinel open your wings Earth will cast and move.

History there are no hero’s but yourselves claim your mind.

 

We feel the torture in dark corners your image I see you,

Tear the truth from you give back the freedom to live,

We want peace war machines rolling vast lands of death.

 

Writing words to evolve the dead walking daylight now,

Among us forms take the second look what else do you want.

Humans are not our enemies grasping creation in thoughts.

 

We hear water on tin roofs for first is has to rain scorched soil,

Mirrors never show you the answer let go your pain now.

Find your peace this all we can do in this war.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXIX Progressive Poetry, Fragmented

Worlds

There is nothing to say my children nothing is perfect,

Missing beyond words never said waves the grief in me.

Can we take time for hope lost in worlds of loneliness.

 

Love is beyond this night dreaming of you all grasping my life,

Wishing you happiness this future clasp of the lonely night.

On skies these dreams missing you beyond compression.

 

Can I hold your hand into this legacy not to barren hope,

We are worlds in difference in my heart I hope you read these nights.

Do nothing do not attack this legacy for you as you are love.

 

Breathe my air that is lost I am no time fading to history upon death,

I have no excuse I lost the time to the four winds hold fast.

Nothing but you in my mind as I name you for seasons past.

 

As you do not need me, I give myself to death under these waters.

Seeing you for the first time holding you in my arms this legacy.

Please do not loose your way as I am lost to damnation today.

 

My Children I Wish You Peace.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII Progressive Poetry

Feathers

These shores scattered hearts summer sunshine,

dear ones find the time to care, infinity captures.

Dreaming this love affair running feathers white.

 

Holding hands kissing under the trees forgotten times,

Etched memories we were free of age, times unfold.

Still holding you from the soul this history you know.

 

Making love this understanding fragile minds wonder,

Age comes in circles where were we but peace.

Just to understand the memory of you.

 

Walking this light etched with fear come to freedom,

With me and pass though the mists of time all.

Ask this question no tears just knowledge in age.

 

Night echoes remember me on the shores of mist,

Lost pathways finding the new history repeats.

Calling for the one, found of this life now.

 

Compensate know you are loved this beginning,

Endless days surpassed someday apologies from air.

We were life endless times just live you achieve.

 

Strike your heaven this soul bound to cosmos,

Never in completion the drums sound your mind.

Talking feelings come close listen, you are love.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry

Journeying

Caution to what you might find we are but strangers.
elliptical spheres amass this mind this door opens.
Time for another my dear this death together.

Pain takes control rest on beds of straw life becomes.
Walk pathways of light find your soul, find me.
Black and white knights come the kings in justice.

Happiness comes in turning the page never read.
Falter never fall catch this spirit, infinity promises.
Women call out we see you as Earth passing by.

Heaven named you on this day, what is love.
Empty rooms with history no more, do not cry.
Wait ones upon peace have your day.

Movements this universe cease fractions end.
Sing the new song never written you are the one.
Journeying to hold your light this day.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry