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Breath is Coming (New Poem)

Breath is Coming.
by Tim Kavi

breath
the pneuma
to dead Earth
is coming
like the approaching
horsemen
across the meadow
of winter

riding swiftly
not destroying
but giving life
the first breath
of spring
arrives

after the winter
she brings hope
and promise
of a love
that is
new life

tending to me
like a gardener
of love

her lips are red
her smile wide
and white
her eyes
reflect
the graceful
movements
of her certain
riding

and in her arms
I grow like a plant
with arms
outstretched
to the sun

of her
arriving.

Shadows on the Wall (Are Dancing!) New Poem - with Poet's Afterword

Shadows on the Wall 

(Are Dancing!)

by Tim Kavi

held there

transfixed

bound

like Prometheus

no ground

of being

except what they

make come to light

and seem to say

glorious images

all human truth

knowledge grows

lively in youth

blades of grass

representing as else

playing symbols

in the mind of self

representing

concentrating

only what is seen

draws nothing

in eternal sheen

I see them there

shadowed objects

some knave

trickery hands

move in light's grave

their beauty

fascinates

captivates

makes me crave

another wave

all seems right

orderly

referentially

depicted

my mind bends

to reality's

shifted

blends

crashing

crushing

oppression

false beliefs

lead to

depression

utterances

in the night

deafened ears

blinded sight

yet I crave

for what the

shadows say to me

play to me

in the cave

for all is

orderly

predictable

nice

without uncertainty's

spice

but what is

this?

but a kiss

of chaos

in the scene

something

is moving

bending

blending

is grooving

in the putrid

stench

pungent dead

air

the shadows

have started

dancing

no longer appear

to be what

they once said

freedom

is alive

in a new light

I see

something new

at the mouth

of the cave

shadows

are dancing

now

I hear?

them behind

me

moving

out of frame

no longer my

reference

can I blame

I want to

rise up and

join them

but this

body

has me chained

my Spirit

starts tapping

my soul

is clapping

as I see

what makes

the dancing

it is the

love

of you and me.

Poet's Afterword:
A reference to Plato's allegory of the cave with a Kavi mix; here,   Love is transcendent, meanwhile I am bound like all of you, waiting for someone (the Goddess?) to say:  loose him and let him go.--TK

Bleeding Snow (Repost from 2008) W/ Poet's Afterword

Bleeding Snow
by Tim Kavi

like tears
in the
bleeding snow

cries
of the oppressed
have come
undressed

before all
the world

superpowers
wonder
at what
fate has
unfurled

everywhere
the small
the least
and unknown
are hurled

towards the
lands of
unfulfilled hope

they walk
arm in arm
hearts bound
by a strong rope

of freedom's cause

to the place
where chains
are tossed
and no one's
dreams are lost

freed from
tyranny's fraud

walking ones
persist
in long time
you will be kissed

if by none
except those
that follow

never forgotten
our futures secure
only by what
it has cost.

AFTERWORD:  This poem was written in April of 2008, and posted on another blog I had at a social media site.  The message seems prophetic almost,  as it seems to fit 2011 completely.--T.K.

angel in white (new poem)

angel in white
by Tim Kavi

gentle dusting
outcroppings covered
in Wintry delight

I see the clouds
thick and heavy
your love is full
of light

On a special
Christmas Night
kisses flowed to
an angel in white

she came
on a Winter's wing
glistening
pretty sight

Goddess of Winter
your warm
flakes fell
from heaven

covering us
all in a special
devotion
divine invite

wisdom
love
peace and joy
rush to you

swiftly
we take flight

enjoying
the words
from your Wintry
scene

we embrace
your kisses
in the warm
glow

of cherished sight.

Longing For You (New Poem)

Longing For You
by Tim Kavi

In my longing for you
I hear my own sighs
my woeful realization
reflected in those
sad green eyes

In my longing for you
I think I'm ill fated
arrived too late to know
Found I'm out dated

In my longing for you
I thought I'm going places
so lost and alone
in a sea of Asian faces

they all look at me

Can't you see
I'm the only one here
so suffering
let me be

In my longing for you
there is no saving
In my hungry heart
only a craving

for a love to be found

so I am turning
to the sacred ground
of meeting
and I am burning

but I cannot see you
behind the tears
of green eyes

in the distance
sleepless night
I think I see
the discovery of my sight

green eyes
full of light

you are approaching
in meeting

cosmic You.

Summer of Cold (New Poem)

Summer of Cold
by Tim Kavi

Oh Majestic One!
We are clothed
in majesty
under the sprinkling rays
of a Winter's sun

You are there
giving life to everyone

Oh Goddess!
in the countryside
we are covered
under a patchwork quilt
made warm
by your love

there
they and I
are tucked
under your wings
where we
yearn for freedom

they think
they will win it
under the sites
of a gun

but I know
those ways
of discontentment
are never done

renew our hearts
sow our faith
break up
the hard icy ground

in our poverty
we are made rich
in those days
of dying harvest

rotting in the fields

there is decay
yet no dearth
of Your Love
in the sweet Earth

so we know
things are not
as they appear

until turning to you
instructed
we wait
and hear

change is coming
in Your love
we are already free

but those
waves of discontent
say to many
follow me

Yet I will cling
to your regal robe
daring to look
in your eyes

seeing history
unfold
until there is
centered certainty
in the people's cries

taken to flight
as new flags
are unfurled

we see the sight

we have each other
in a blindfold
Sister
justice
where will
it be told?

Sweet wife
of compassion
don't punish
us for our woes

just hug us
as we return
in your love
a knowledge grows

to be freed

in dialogue
from death
to life
from contentment
to strife

from suffering
to peace.

Song of the Ocean, She Sings (New Poem)

Song of the Ocean, She Sings

by Tim Kavi

to the ocean

when your song

of released passion

warmed the mountainous

nights

to the Universe

when your singing songs

reached the ears

of God

God heard

your pretty voice

to the Valley

where bones

came to life

at such utterances

as this

I knew

you were the Goddess

to the mountain

where many tried

to scale up

but failed

and were jailed

because they knew not

how to kiss?

Your thick red lips

your darting eyes

your scepter

your bridal sighs

I was the lucky one

that ascended to your hips

with a song that climbed to your lips

dripping with love

and adoration

yet tasting like wine

I saw your Goddess laugh

and when the face

did shine

it was the temple

lights

where I saw

your statue divine

in the smile of you

I knew

that many kisses

and hugs were due

as the dew descended

there was the whispering

wind

a quiet voice

said Follow Me.