Virtual eloquence begins in the mind,
With beauty’s ardent method spiraling
Though the empty spaces of time,
A distinct knowing of fact or fiction
With one’s heart and that of the mind,
A desirable thirst to comprehend the liberating prime,
While a general public’s deficiency
Is that of a sweeter sublime?
Friday, May 22, 2009
Sample poem from book 2
She takes her blinded life on this
To give an appetizing kiss
And lead him through eternal bliss
She is called the temptress
In witty humor causerie
Her noble brow of probity
She’ll let you have her for a fee
To whet your sensuality
Virtuous to man she stands
Goddess of both sea and land
Place all pleasures in her hand
For she is the courtesan.
To give an appetizing kiss
And lead him through eternal bliss
She is called the temptress
In witty humor causerie
Her noble brow of probity
She’ll let you have her for a fee
To whet your sensuality
Virtuous to man she stands
Goddess of both sea and land
Place all pleasures in her hand
For she is the courtesan.
Cautious
Funny, how friendships slip through your fingers,
Like the tiny grains of sand,
Or time spent with a loved one,
Wishing you could bottle up this moment,
And shelve it right next to last month's issue of Vogue,
Because the time spent in a moment,
Pinches a nerve,
And leaves a pain,
It wounds you,
Poisons your thoughts,
And memories forever,
So you think maybe it's better,
Not to get involved at all,
Can't be hurt by losing something you never had,
Right?
Maybe I will stay in this room,
Away from the world,
Lock up my life,
And throw away the key,
Out of sight, out of mind,
Yes!
I believe I will,
I've got my Vogue and bottled moments,
And now I must wait,
Wait for my sanity to find me.
Like the tiny grains of sand,
Or time spent with a loved one,
Wishing you could bottle up this moment,
And shelve it right next to last month's issue of Vogue,
Because the time spent in a moment,
Pinches a nerve,
And leaves a pain,
It wounds you,
Poisons your thoughts,
And memories forever,
So you think maybe it's better,
Not to get involved at all,
Can't be hurt by losing something you never had,
Right?
Maybe I will stay in this room,
Away from the world,
Lock up my life,
And throw away the key,
Out of sight, out of mind,
Yes!
I believe I will,
I've got my Vogue and bottled moments,
And now I must wait,
Wait for my sanity to find me.
Sample poem from book 1
In the book "The Silent Speaker" there is a poem I would like to share from page 18 it goes like this:
There are so few who could have claimed
Love’s triumphs,
Who could have rejoiced the pureness of losing
One’s heart,
To give wholly, what you cherish so,
Your soul, your heart, your mind,
And with love’s blessed arrow,
Empowered with her radiant shine
Igniting your flame,
Cry out your lover’s name.
Read more like this by following the link below and ordering a copy.
http://www.amazon.com/Silent-Speaker-Audrey-M-Bautz/dp/1605635049/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1215400682&sr=1-1
There are so few who could have claimed
Love’s triumphs,
Who could have rejoiced the pureness of losing
One’s heart,
To give wholly, what you cherish so,
Your soul, your heart, your mind,
And with love’s blessed arrow,
Empowered with her radiant shine
Igniting your flame,
Cry out your lover’s name.
Read more like this by following the link below and ordering a copy.
http://www.amazon.com/Silent-Speaker-Audrey-M-Bautz/dp/1605635049/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1215400682&sr=1-1
WELL HELLO THERE
Well this is my first entry, and hopefully the first of many. I am a poet, I have a book available online called "The Silent Speaker," check out Amazon or the publisher's webpage PublishAmerica. I am currently at work on my second book, as well as a novel. I will be posting poems up on this page. I hope you all enjoy and take care.
Much love,
Audrey
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