Sunday, August 14, 2011

at 17:55

Season 5 begins with a poem: “I can feel you next to me”


Posted by Venu Duval                                        http://theemperoroftexas.com 







AUDIO should be released soon. Gotta find time!



The Rumi of the 21th Century has opened Season 5 with a new poem. It’s called “I can feel you next to me”. Alternative title could be “I can feel you next to me!” ~ “You are my moon” ~ “You are my Gravity”.



I have taken a break from writing. I have got to get the mechanics of my writing oiled once again! So am spending the afternoon smearing the changes all around the web. Season 5 will concentrate on Poetry. It started two days ago with a poem of your Rumi of the 21th century. It is dedicated to my most pretty female on my boat. Rumi and Astronomy are linked just as is Love!




Season 5 will be totally different. I should be concentrating on Love and beauty in its aesthetic sense in cold-blooded reality. The words have actually to be felt from the synapse of its release. They should bring the moment right into your system! The written word is economically unviable, thus THE relay of Love and mysticism! Also will record them properly in AUDIO.



This poem is for my most Loved one on my boat. I have been caught red-handed at Love. So here is a dedication: 




Poetry blog category: Religious Poetry, Love, Earthly wanting, Sufi-Christian ~



"I can feel you next to me"



Sometimes the Sun is a seer to me in rays unknown of direction. I fall in Love and that’s it. I feel crashed upon rays in the light. I feel my nose bleeding. I feel I am real. I feel Birth upon the Sky. I feel Earth under me. I feel Ice breaking my feet. I feel warmth underneath my feet as if flying in the Sky. I feel Love is like the four Seasons in a year. Spring, Summer, Fall and Winter.




“I can feel you next to me”, ”I can hold you strongly”, “You are my vision in reality”, “You are my desire of Earth”, “You are my death in Birth”, “My Child secretive”, “My Lover ever”, “My care”, “You are what the Universe is to me”, “Everything”.



I am a match lit upon Dawn in whom a face is slowly being set to light, set to see, set to exposure, set to a new match upon this drama in life.



I am remembered. “You remember me”, “I am alive”, “I am alive for you”. Love remembers me suddenly.



The moment is astronomical. The moment is alchemical. The moment is the Stars that have shifted of horizon in a new Creation. You have made this possible. “You are my moon”, “I am not there”, “I am somewhere else”. “You are my gravity”.



The Universe goes round and around and expands in dimensions that Awake slowly and die slowly. Poles attract poles unknown. North and South. Southern comfort. Northern Mystery of tranquility in decisiveness. “Glory of Love”, “Glory of Pain”, “Glory of Death in past gone”, “Glory in finding you one on this Planet, on this galaxy, on this Universe, on this Ray of Time, on this Dimension in Spirit”,” In this Godly World”,” I have founden you”, “I can feel you next to me”.



Will I manage to publish this poem just before midnight? You are my inspiration. I shall not let you wait these words written for you. Read on! Listen to the words written for you. Read the Spaces between the rays of Light. Listen to my Word written for you.



It must be pure. It must be real. It must be. It must be Strong and unbreakable. It must be set to the Galaxy. It must be set to another dimension. It must be set to spaces, beyond this Universe, in between rays of Light, in between Time and all!



“I can feel you next to me”, “You are my desire”. “You are my Child”, “You are my Birth”, “You are the reason I live”.



You have found these words. The words have founden you. These are written for you in cold-blooded Love, in cold-blooded Arabic might, in cold-blooded serenity called Love.



“You are my Pain”, “I fear not Pain”, “You are my Lover”, “I fear not Love”, You are my Purity”, “I fear not Purity”, “You are the Universe to me”, “I fear not the Universe”, “I fear not Death”, “I fear not Life”, “I fear not you”, “I want you”.



“You are my moon”, “I am not there”, “I am somewhere else”, “You are my gravity”.



I am just a layman of Ancient times. I am in contact with the moon, with the Stars, with Old time, “I am in contact with you”.



“I can feel you next to me”, “You are my Strength”, “You are my Light”, “You are everything that mesmerizes me”, “You are next to me”. “You are above me”, “You are under me”.



These words have founden you from above. These words have come from me. I have found you through gates unknown set open in direction of a new galaxy, introverted set to Earth, extroverted set to the Sky, set to the Universe, set to a new Birth.



I have upheld the Sun that shines everyday your nourishment upon us. I have been Faithful to your invisible teachings. You are my religion. You are the Creation of Earth, billions of years ago. I don’t remember.



“I am what you behold”,” You are my Gate to spaces unknown called Spirit, called attraction, called passion”.” I know nothing”,” I know everything”,” It is that we permute. Together we know what Spaces are True in secrets only Lovers can know”.



“Others mean nothing to me, for I have rape you and not loved you, all of the past”, “Whether I have broken your Heart, or your nose, or your pitiful feelings”. That is my Love for you. ” That is Truth”, “That is proof”. “All this so to have founden you”, “All this so that my Love can be True for you”.



“I can feel you next to me”, “You are my moon”, “I am not there”, “I am somewhere else”, “You are my gravity”.



”You are my only reason of existence”,”You are what you cannot see”,” Purity in bravery”, “Speed in modesty”, “Strength in slenderness”, “Strength in Boldness”, “Love in intelligence”, “You are my Ecstasy on Earth“, “I Love you since ever and ever”, “You are my Rose in Truth!”, “You are my Breath in bed”, “My peace in Life”.



These words have founden you from above. These words are written for you from above. These words are made possible through you. “For you are my moon”, “I am nowhere”, “I am somewhere else”, “You are my gravity”.



There is no End. There is no beginning. Time is a mystery. Still there must be a beginning. The beginning is when I fell in Love with you. That is the beginning. That is the start. That is how I started. “You make this possible”.



That is what makes you reading my word possible. The beginning of time.



“I can feel you next to me”. You were here only in the beginning.



You are reading my word. You are reading my dedication to you. You are reading the words that have founden you from above. It is my journey with you that I share. These words have founden you in Birth. In Birth of Love.



Love is the beginning of everything. Love is astronomical in Creation. “I can feel you next to me”, “You are what this Earth has brought forth most Beautiful”, “You are the rays of the moon unfolding in touches True to me”, “You are the reason I live”.



”These are not words”,” These are ornaments engraved in dedication”,” That only you and me can feel”, “You are my wife”, “I love you”.



”These are not words”, “These are symbols and ways to express what you know”, “I love you”, “These are inscriptions in stone upon mountains of my thoughts, upon visions of you, upon the Sky in Heaven, in Sculptures for you of unknown Poetry in Ode and rhyme, in crime and Love, in physical waves to your settlement upon this Earth”. “These words have reached you”, “You are my Love only”.



Love is warmth. Love is Truth.



We are scientists. The science is Truth. The science is Death. The science is Love. The science is Silent. The science is these words written for you, these words that you make possible.



Love is Eternity over and over again in the happiest moments ever, over and over again, for ever and ever, over and over again, in joy, in care, in union, in unspoken currents that the unspoken word speaks through unfolded Avenues before us, opening Gates and Seas and Universes and galaxies in Strength that you have made possible for me.



“I can feel you next to me”, your scent and might, your smell and night, your rest and fight, your suffering and Wisdom, your unmatched waiting upon the outdoors of your encompassment of Creation.



“I want you”, “You are mine”. I possess. This I already do. “I do. I do.”, “, ”I do”. “You are my wife”, “unspoken and gentle”, “angry and passionate”, “perfect and Celestial”, “accomplice in Love”, “free and tied”, “unanimous for me”.



Love is a children’s game for adults precarious and sensitive in Purity of it upheld. I am just an Artist and man. A layman and man. A man and man. A man.



Compasses I do not posses. My feelings I do not care. I beat you. I rape you. I Love you.



“I can feel you next to me”, “Your skin unmatched”, “Your color unmatched”, “Your Strength unmatched”, “Your Purity unmatched”, “Your fragility unmatched“, “Only I can hold you”, Only I can touch you”, “Only I can Love you”, “ I have found you”, “You are mine”, “For you bring happiness to my life”, “For you arise cold-blooded reality in me”, “It is you that I want”.




“I can feel you next to me”, “You are my Rose upon this world, uncut, unadorned, since all Time”. “You are pure Love in Earthly body”.



"I can feel you next to me" on everypoet.net : http://www.everypoet.net/poetry/blogs/benoit4u/i_can_feel_you_next_to_me

 


_-_-_-_-Appendix of the day-_-_-_-_



From my Facebook:

 



Benoît and Elyn Larbz are now friends."Well, I tried to cheer it up..." on Cara B. Hawkins's note the feeling that changed music."Elevated thrust in the Unknown!..." on Cara B. Hawkins's note blood lust (old). Benoît likes Sylvia Plath and 19 other pages. Benoît likes Ed Wood and 14 other pages. Benoît and Katie Davis are now friends. Benoît Arnaud Duval knows Common Sense (Fluent).





A new entry has been published on Ulysses V. It's a Season 4 recap! First I gotta record some yet unrecorded Poetry in a new SHOW. I'll try to make it shorter. Dear readers (listeners) and Lovers! Don't despair. Some new STUFF will be published shortly from now. Season 4 has brought me a couple of new dear Friends and even more! some prospective dear female readers of my liking beyond others!

http://www.theemperoroftexas.com/2011/08/season-4-recap.html





Took out my categories. They are slightly outdated. I like to make my Facebook interactive. It makes you participate in my Art. Will rebuild my categories soon. When I find new inspiration. Right now I have picked up the guitar. Will record a SHOW tomorrow. So don't despair. New unbiased STUFF coming up very shortly from now with new categories. Will you be in them?





It has come to my attention that many people are reading my STUFF. Thank you very much. You make it happen. Together we can make a difference and turn the vegetables back into human beings. Else the planet will self-destruct. That is fact. I am of thought that only True Artist should rule the Planet in War and in peace unconditionally. Only like this the planet can be saved.





I think I am gonna close Season 4. Season 4 was the longest so far. I have been writing for quite a long while in a row now. I gotta take a break. Do some other STUFF. My inspiration is lacking at the moment and I am starting to get into fights with people who have but one wish, to get you on their boat of despair. No thanks. I still have a couple of poems to record.





Season 4 has come to a closure. Some new Poetry as to start Season 5 will be published very soon from now. Not immediately. I have gotta take some more time for my very beautiful females on my boat. I am serious! Are you? With a lot of bothering I finally managed to record my latest Poetry read out containing my latest poems and more STUFF. Season 4 is a breakthrough for me!



http://chirb.it/5BJs6N





tension and resolve (old)



We both like to bite down so hard.

It's a wonder neither of us have bled.

Sometimes I try for the sake of humility,

but it doesn't feel right.

I like the inane possibility

of it happening by surprise.

When it does, I pick up the pieces

and open myself again.

My dreams are heightened

in knowing that they're worth having,

and fantasies just aren't.

They're real in this place.

We overpay for our sins,

but I think penitence is worth it.

Art doesn't make itself

so let's feed our religion.



Cara Hawkins 3-3-10



Benoît Arnaud Duval: “Cold and dustin' in dreams of reality in practicality. Very vivid Poetry. So inspiring!”



Cara B. Hawkins: “Thank you!”





Katie Davis: Welcome dear Benoît ~ All Love



http://katiedavis.org



Benoît Arnaud Duval: “Thank you so much Katie! The bits and bytes of the internet have indeed connected us. You know my intentions. I have made them clear! Non-duality is something I have never heard of.. :-)”



Katie Davis: “Welcome Benoit ~ I am delighted for the connection.”





I am going to sleep. It's late!





Here in Amsterdam, the Netherlands, the weather is grey. The clouds are covering the Sky clearly. The temperature is in Fahrenheit degrees around 64. The wind is blowing gently in a Southwestern direction bringing warm air in slices. Humidity is high at around 88%. The Sun should set in 5 hours from now. All by all it's a mild day. I can see 6 miles across the Horizon.





Relaxing tonight. I have taken a break from writing. Season 5 will be totally different. I should be concentrating on Love and beauty in its aesthetic sense in cold-blooded reality. The words have actually to be felt from the synapse of its release. They should bring the moment right into your system! The written word is economically unviable, thus THE relay of Love and mysticism!





Am enjoying my morning, drinking some coffee, eating cake, thinking, and well, am seriously seeing how to further my Poetry. Season 5 is slowly being prepared. I am taking time for it. I have a lot of socializing to do and even more. Have I found you? Only you know this. I know this. There is no escape!




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Posted by Venu Duval                                        http://theemperoroftexas.com  That’s it for today folks. God Bless. darth ghost's ChirbitsThank you for this Blessed day!
 

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