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Tuesday 4 March 2014
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Monday 3 March 2014
Live the moment !

Live the moment !

Live the moment !

Life is quick , fast caravan .
Stop and try to do your intense moment .
Not me - ntrista today, ethereal creature ,
Pour me wine ! Twilight I touch the wing ...
Drink wine ! In it , you'll find life - without - dead .
Lost youth again you will play,
Divine as the heart of the compass and clean !
Live your moment on ! For the moment her life!
Rushing water as fast as the wind
What runs through the desert , I run few days .
Yet two days indifferent to me are:
Yesterday and the day that will come tomorrow.
Do not exceed this in mind ! You know it
Even if you have to complete word beginning?
Hands - we may already be like those who
Seventy centuries disappeared into thin air .
Inparfum  PRIA when - drunk with love
You prepare the glass , I forget tomorrow .
For me when I think of heaven and salvation
I would cherish , love , more than a dog.
Suave comes back season of youth .
I miss this the wines are flourishing
All smiles . Even severely appreciate it .
Do not argue. It's rough, because, life tastes .
Do not lie or truth sly look .
But ever have in the city rose wine .
I'm white hair friends. I am seventy years.
I want to enjoy today . Hands - maybe too late .
Collect all of life 's smile and blossom .
Celebrating every moment ! the largest cup !
Allah does not take account of the vices or virtues . :
Not counting rosary or eyes that kiss .
Look around in pain with thousands of girls .
Your loved ones are dead . You're alone with pale sadness
Brow raises ! Gather everything you touch !
The past is a corpse. There is no time to mourn .
How poor is - that you can not say :
"I always beat the strong wine of love ! "
How can he feel amazement dawn nature
And at night the moon saint spell ?
Nothing attracts me . Give me wine ! Take this evening
The most beautiful rose in the world - and your mouth.
Give me wine ! Lights shine just like it !
My Cainta whether your loop , easy ...
We will not ever know what lies remain .
You enjoy today ! As you stay.
Take the cup and you sit under the moon of light
For tomorrow may month will cata- vain .
What 's shameful thinking during the bitter
As in the world are daily instead of angels, earthworms.
But you play the map in a big quantity of drinking wine ,
For a crystal can hand him a stone crushed.
Get your wine and a girl cherub -faced ,
- If there cherub . The Rai care you did ,
because outside of the cup and dear - what other Rai
sweetest - i, - if it is something that we call heaven .
On the way , we love fall soon
Careless destiny will trampling .
Get up child - a , cup witch !
Yes my lips still burning as I'm not down!
I hope vanished reckless , baby
The wind many years of life . But while I remain
From now full of life it - yourself. I in intensity remains
We catch up with the life I have lived it .
I just want a full cup , half a loaf
And a book of poems . And if you,
Even sitting in a ruin - happier than me
No sultan is not a hundred palaces.
At dawn in a tavern and heard a voice :
"O you crazy life ! You young happy ! Wine
Pour it over the cup , before destiny
Tears fill paharu - this watch ! "
No more books, no moan - my pain ! Silence !
You will find healing balm and mind !
I want to see my beloved , as the heart requires.
I want to live ! For death no longer remember.
Do not grieving tree seedling in the soul ,
But browse daily delight book.
Drink wine and your steps towards singing ways ,
For measure is your way to smile at death.
Ramazan 's End ! O, withered hearts !
Joy comes back ! They sell and smiles
Those who carry wine - merchants of dreams.
Play me life , the call of lovers!
Instead of a fad to sing with every throb ,
You heart you put it in chains of sorrow ...
And your mind and your face you mournful .
- I'm still amazed one : " What ignorant freak ! "
Watch ! The rose is swaying in the wind .
What top passionate singing nightingale !
Bea ! To look like the wind will shake the flower today
And take with him charming sing ...
What's wise ? Let me enjoy being storehouses
Due to a hand cup . What was and what girl
Do not ever frame. Take a moment a life
And soul looses it in dungeons mind.
Nothing you have to nvete scientists . but After bath
Taupe of some genes will instruct you
What is happiness. Wine - n exchangeable silver
For the earth is hurrying to host you .
They spread around me , lit and roses .
Open your flesh and you feeling the joy .
C with a blond angel , the cup and a vain ,
For the black angel of death , waiting to door .
Saturday 25 January 2014
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Saturday 16 November 2013
Oh night,mother of the dreams

Oh night,mother of the dreams

Oh night,mother of the dreams

Oh night,mother of the dreams
Wrap me in your palatial coat
Hide in caliginous defense against the mischief
Help unbutton thinking ,river running in your bosom

Put stars silver crown on my unruly hair
The bracelets on the wrists and ankles
Fill heart with joyous titillation after long hiatus
I am losing faith in myself ,can remedy be found?

Protect me ,like the mother child
Advising what to do,I am lost ,so lost
I am not convinced the confidence is what I have
What that you whispered? Believe in miracles.. .it comes?

You are true fairy I guess
If managed to turn Cinderella into princess
Well,why not me, not asking be like her
Asking for heart discover peace at last after my love rejoin me in the path

by Margaret Gudkov
Saturday 9 November 2013
 The birch sweating juice Mushrooms piquant aroma Hard to breath ,so fresh

The birch sweating juice Mushrooms piquant aroma Hard to breath ,so fresh

Haiku

The birch sweating juice
Mushrooms piquant aroma
Hard to breath ,so fresh

by Margaret Gudkov
I wish to sleep inside your eyes

I wish to sleep inside your eyes

I wish to sleep inside your eyes

I wish to sleep inside your eyes
Journey with you on slumber chariot across the skies
Suspending briefly for the kissing interludes
We'd practice our musical etudes
Whole night playing ,playing tirelessly
Till steam would break free under the fingers

I'm beneath your eye's roof protective shield
Seeing the intricate kaleidoscope of dreams
Rich in the golds, rusts, greens like Indian sari
Telling the stories of agile hands embossed in mehndi
And when the night seals herself in treasure box
Quietly relaxing there till the next shift arrive
You part eyelashes curtain awaking to my eyes
Both of us racing to unleash the fountain of feelings


by Margaret Gudkov
art by Alex Alemany
Saturday 2 November 2013
If heart would be of glass

If heart would be of glass

If heart would be of glass

If heart would be of glass
It'd break under sorrow's heavy burden
How much one have to carry constantly on self
Do not to fall in the dark abyss of the abandon

Yes ,i know it made of flesh and blood
The wounded sensation plaguing always
The needle pricked hole and now it drips
Drumming the saddest song on soul

You cannot prick the glass ,break only
Disperse in time in the million of pieces
The fleshy heart eventually would be devoid of life
Losing too many ruby teardrops to cruel destiny's caprices

by Margaret Gudkov
art by J.Mann
Friday 1 November 2013
The beauty fading from my face

The beauty fading from my face

The beauty fading from my face

The beauty fading from my face
Age creeping haltingly painting the wrinkles
Skin no more silk ,more like woolen Persian shawl
Matured too despite the creams and lotions
The clock is ticking faster toward ,toward what
Old age with deluge of ailments,demise
The end is same for all

While I am here still
I am seeking love as big as Hollywood invented
The fireworks of kisses galvanizing thrill
The hell and heaven of relations ,I know
Romantic notions already caused too much damage in the past
Yet ,I believe incurable romantic
The big L word exist , despite rooted perceptions

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Paulus Antonius Senser
The straw hat

The straw hat

The straw hat

The straw hat runaway to sky
Assisted by conspiracy of wind
Finally liberated from constrains of pretty head
She mounted the steps of yonder way too high

Somehow lost in puffy clouds
Behaving like mischievous child
Shaking the rims from side to side
Saluting passing stars ,continued the path

The unconsolable poor girl
Stood searching sky with fragile hope
The straw hat adorned by the many pretty ribbons
Was a token from mother,who passed away not long time ago


by Margaret Gudkov
art by Franz Wiesenthal
Saturday 19 October 2013
The ebony and ivory

The ebony and ivory

The ebony and ivory

Old piano in the living room
The ebony and ivory is silent
Forgotten by the owners when moved out
Sadly collecting dust in the dilapidated manor

The ivy grew ,swathing in the leafy blanket
Once proud instrument ,the centerpiece of joy
Encompassed by listeners,admiring clarity of sound
The lilting poetry young maiden's fingers expressed

The ebony and ivory so loved her touch
Even when she pressed them hard in the emotional dejection
Heaven compared only to the lover's brush of tongue
The intimate connection,bringing satisfaction

The girl is gone ,alive in Dead sea scroll's recollection
What about piano? left in the void between two worlds
Decaying rapidly under the sun and rain
Converting into wooden pile ,pieces of ebony and ivory
Picking ,smiling occasionally under rubble''

by Margaret Gudkov
art by T.Hassam
Thursday 17 October 2013
What Happen To FIN ??

What Happen To FIN ??


Dance,dance,dance

Dance,dance,dance

Dance,dance,dance

Dance, dance ,dance
Release the child inside of you
Spill energy, open the floodgates of soul
Smash air with a hands ,beating the drums
Do not stop in middle,begging for the break
Twirl like a dervish in the religious euphoria
Shake hips the rumba way,the strand of sweating drops
Drooping on the neck,languidly snaking down
Waltz if you may delivering romantic out
Hot ,sexy samba ,no complaining here
Take the shoes off and walk on dewy grass
Lock tiredness in furthest corner of the brain
Feel music rubbing you with gentle hands
Attentive lover not missing any spots

Dance,dance,dance
Tango with yourself in the steamy duet
If ever seen the scene from "Zorba the Greek"
How the two men hysterically laughing ,dancing the sirtaki
You'd understand the joy ,the love of life they both project
Dance when the occasion calls or even when it does not


by Margaret Gudkov
art by Myrtille Henrion Picco
Tuesday 24 September 2013
THE WOLF

THE WOLF

THE WOLF
Deprived, alone, afraid to feel
Injured harsh by past love's bite
As starving wolf with needed meal
Upon him freed her appetite
In his presence she feels a confidence
A sanctuary for the beast
A source of emotional sustenance
Where often she plans to feast
Reluctance to indulge decreases
With every sweet meal she takes
Her hunger for him never ceases
And with passion's nails she rakes
But long hours of feasting have taken toll
And with both fears and hunger abated
After sharing her body, her heart and
IN RESPONSE TO YOUR QUESTION

IN RESPONSE TO YOUR QUESTION

IN RESPONSE TO YOUR QUESTION
What are some things I like about you?
The following list names but a few
Your eyes so deep, passionate and green
You smile, the brightest I've ever seen
Your voice, like an angel, sing or speak
Your touch which makes my knees go weak
Your words which praise and speak of love
Your compassion which raises you so far above
Your heart so pure, so strong, so true
Your laugh which takes away the blue
Your intelligence, your thoughts, your wit
Your beauty, your figure, you're all of it
But what I like most, the most blind could see
I like, no I love, that you also like me
Sunday 22 September 2013
Never Give Up

Never Give Up

"I was raped at the age of 9 "-Oprah Winfrey

-"I didn't even complete my university education" - Bill Gates

-"I was sexually, mentally,emotionally and verbally abused by
my father as far back as I can remember until I left home at
the age of eighteen" - Joyce Meyer

-"I struggled academically throughout elementary school"- Dr Ben Carson

-"I used to serve tea at a shop to support my football training" -
Lionel Messi

-"I used to sleep on the floor in friends' rooms,returning Coke
bottles for food, money, and getting weekly free meals at a local temple" - Steve Jobs

-"My teachers used to call me a failure"- PM Tony Blair

- "I was in prison for 27 years"- Retired President Nelson
Mandela

Though we pass through many difficulties in life, we should not
give up because Life is not about what you couldn't do so far, it's
about what you can still do so
Saturday 21 September 2013
The battle between God and Satan

The battle between God and Satan

The battle between God and Satan

The constant quarrel between
God and Satan will never have the end
Who overpower who is moral question
Depending on the minds of human beings

The scales tipping on the side of one or other
With alternate success and angels hanging in
The middle waiting room on the edge of hell
Always on the Limbo ,torn betwixt the battling ground

Do we succumb to Devil's whispers oiling our ears
Promising the eternal pleasures after selling soul
Or stay on side of good, banishing the wars
Killings ,famine,anything that hurt and disturb the life

Often we are those angels on the Limbo
Incapable to make agreement with heart and soul
Standing in the front of place where sun is silent
Tempted to see if what they say about hell is really true
Forgetting famous saying"Abandon all hope,ye who enter here"
There no turning back and no remorse would help
The heart would bleed to pieces eventually
And darkness be the only berth where they can anchor

THE MIDDLE TOE ON YOUR LEFT FOOT

THE MIDDLE TOE ON YOUR LEFT FOOT

THE MIDDLE TOE ON YOUR LEFT FOOT
I thought you were cute the day we met
But you hadn’t quite won me yet
I knew you’d be mine when you finally did show
Your naked left foot and that hot middle toe
It’s hot
Baby, it’s hot
The middle toe on your left foot
Baby, is hot
Come on, Pretty Baby, bring that toe over here
You know I like it when that toe is near
It’s so precious, a toe so dear
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that sweet middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that sweet middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that sweet middle toe over here
It’s sweet
Baby, it’s sweet
The middle toe on your left foot
Baby, is sweet
Come on, Pretty Baby, don’t you be such a tease
Let me give your middle toe a squeeze
Will it smell funky, make me wanna sneeze
Come on, Pretty Mama, won’t you spray that middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, won’t you spray that middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, won’t you spray that middle toe with febreeze
I’d like to take your toe out to a movie
I really think that would be groovy
Don’t want to see no horror or smut
Maybe we could just stay home and watch “My Left Foot”
So fine
Baby, so fine
The middle toe on your left foot
Baby, is fine
Come on, Pretty Baby, whatcha think about this
Let me give that toe a sweet little kiss
What could be wrong with metatarsal bliss
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that middle toe right here
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that middle toe right here
Come on, Pretty Mama, bring that middle toe right here I miss
Do you wanna know somethin’ really neat
Truth is, I don’t really like feet
But when I see you barefoot on the floor
You know I gotta see that middle toe more and more
I don’t care about your boobs
Haven’t even seen your ass
Such superficial bull
Is way beyond me lass
I don’t judge a woman that way
Because I’m in the know
The only way to judge a woman
Is by her left middle toe
So nice
Baby, so nice
The middle toe on your left foot
Baby, is nice
Come on, Pretty Baby, you don’t have to guess
The question is simple, the answer is yes
I gotta have that toe I must confess
Come on, Pretty Mama, gotta have that middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, gotta have that middle toe
Come on, Pretty Mama, gotta have that middle toe, say yes
Copyright: John P. Boutilier August 12, 2012 Courtenay, B.C.
Friday 20 September 2013
Rickshaw

Rickshaw

Rickshaw

Try rickshaw ride to understand
To full extent what hard labor is
The misery to work for measly wage
Pulling the cart uphill with skinny legs

The dirty rags barely sheltering emaciated body
He pushes pedals all day long to make ends meet
Not knowing if the day be good tomorrow
If he'll get up with first light to start the same routine

I felt ashamed to sit like queen
While he was wheeling ,amazed where source of energy
In this scrawny silhouette to drive through the bumps
Holes ,people ,yet at the closer look I understood

Born on the wrong side of town
With all the bonuses that come with it
Determination in the eyes would tell the story
In spite of all he wants to persevere
HOPE

HOPE

HOPE
Oceans of doubt; deep, dark and turbulent
Weigh heavily upon my heart
Though broken, wanting and weary
I've not totally fallen apart
I sleep, I eat, I smile
And on proper occasion I sing
Though tears may fall, special times remembered
There's a whisper to which I cling
It's faint and distant, but it strongly beckons
Its grasp firmly holding my soul
As hand of a friend, long known and dear
It drags me from bottomless hole
Torn, tired and beaten, I rest now on its shore
And put faith in what life may provide
Though prayers I offer for her swift return
From new love I will not hide
Wednesday 18 September 2013
I HAD THAT DREAM AGAIN

I HAD THAT DREAM AGAIN

I HAD THAT DREAM AGAIN

We were walking in the park
Hours still until dark
The brisk autumn air smelling sweet
Everything was so fine
Your hand gently in mine
The sound of two little feet

He runs ahead to our right
Something captured his sight
He couldn't be more than two
Everything seems a toy
To this beautiful boy
The best of both me and you

He has long blond hair
His skin ever so fair
He has both your eyes and your smile
We stare with great pride
With such love inside
Entranced by him all the while

I look over at you
As I so often do
Your expression catching me unaware
What I see in your eyes
Hints of a surprise
As does the sweet smile you bear

I don't understand
Till I see your hand
Stroking your belly with care
My heart begins to beat wild
I realize you're with child
I feel I could float in the air

We tightly embrace
I gaze upon your face
I love you so much more than you know
We share the bliss
A passionate kiss
Then off with our son we go

The dream is so real
All I see, touch and feel
I so wish that it would come true
I'm willing and able
To eat at that table
But in the end it depends upon you
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