Saturday 19 December 2015

CAROLINE NAZARENO


Caroline
nazareno
POETREE

how do you know
your roots are the founding rules
sipping rhythmic waters
from nodules of verbs
delivering veined nouns
to every branches of new speech
this trunk of poetry reminds
artisans from avant garde lines
embracing evolutionary midribs
to powerful rustling leaves
because of peaceful wind
that breathes from centuries
as lovers under the tree of life
living the haiku-ing fruits of
a generic poem for the human race


ROSEBUDS OF PEACE


i delve myself
with blooming rosebuds
in all walks of life

within you as the fortress
of all gardens
is a haven of love

a sanctuary
where open valves of truth
no more abstraction of dream photographs

the petals of peace marry war-free days
scents diffuse to human race
the earth mutates a healing promise


MY NEUROSKY

I think of weaving ballads
Ricochets from Alpha to Omega
Fusions of introspection
Merging of realities
Undulating fabrics of genesis
From the twists and turns
Of sounds and songs
Of our rhinestones
The reign of my blue moon
Is a surging milestone
A stellar of peace
And sky of deathless reveries

© 2013
Caroline Nazareno a.k.a. Ceri Naz
World Poetry International Director to Philippines
PHILIPPINES

9 comments:

  1. Very beautiful dear Ceri, for sure your style is a very special one!Merry X-mas and Happy New Year to you!

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  2. Thank you so much dear sister. Merry Christmas and prosperous new year!

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  4. It was really from the expert good day mam ceri do you still remember me merry Xmas
    I also have my poem here pls check it out thanks

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  5. May the trunk of poetry live long
    Rooted to the soil
    May it's leaves rustle and create
    Music for the soul.kudos.

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  6. May the trunk of poetry live long
    Rooted to the soil
    May it's leaves rustle and create
    Music for the soul.kudos.

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  7. May the trunk of poetry live long
    Rooted to the soil
    May it's leaves rustle and create
    Music for the soul.kudos.

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    1. Thank you so much sire Prahallad. C'est LA vie

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  8. May the trunk of poetry live long
    Rooted to the soil
    May it's leaves rustle and create
    Music for the soul.kudos.

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