Thursday 21 November 2013


Hallowed Chemistry .


Hallowed Our Chemistry .
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 Awoke did I from my sleep , No , I did not weep ;
 Even though the Yesterday toiled I late ,
 and into my bed , in dishevelled a state :
 Unbidden , this morning prayer did on my lips complete ;
 "Invite I , The God , to  be alive behind Mine Eyes -...
 - For that my soul should exalt ,  as do the Summer Skies ;
 In my Living , in my living , in my living of His Mystery ;
 Our Planet Earth ,
 He made Our Mother and our Grave ;
 Oh Mother Earth ;
 I am your King ; I am your Knave.
 Hallowed be Our Chemistry .

 Faraz Khan ©

17 October 2013 via Mobile ·
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  Summers cool, winters warm  


My summers will be cool and my winters will be warm - 
- as long as my heart from you is not torn - 
in my loving in my loving of you , beloved . 
Our God of love and goodness, stands in our moment and our longevity 
- we pray that he may see our sincerity our sincerity 
- this side of our eternity .



(Faraz Khan copyright May 2010 )



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  Into your arms  


When I press my love into Your Arms -
There will be no more of those dreary Qualms :
Only listen to Our Heartbeats tender in our breasts ,
Hence place your Head so that it rests ,
On the Shoreline of the Spangled Ocean of No Regrets ,
Springing  forth in Its Ultimate Tiding to you embrace .

Nor did anything or anyone dream for Our Human Race
- our Human Hearts to dam and lock in any Time or any  Space?
Nobody , though they be  Deity or Jinn
would in such a foolish task ever ever  win !
Who would choose the dwellings of Dark Nights of Sorrow
When the Sun of Joy beckons us to go live in the Golden Morrow ?
(~ unfinished poem sorry - )

( 19 June 2010 ·)
( progressing April 2011 
by Faraz Khan- copyright



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Wardled Clock


  1. Wardled Clock
Time turning on its Wardled Clock is flowing in the World Unlocked ,
by Mind of Man using the symmetry of Sand and plottings within  incessant plans .

But see that The Unpenetrated Eye of the "I" doth seek the man whose soul is rising to the Navel of Ultraspace .
Teachers Advise us to : think deeply , think slowly, with Our Shallow , Hallowed breath of infinite
 and finite  - :

They Warn us of The Votived Ank ; afar , tempting Our Understanding  with its Miraged Coating of Temporary Lifeblood.
Enough enough ! Cry I ; My Biology folds-up - folds-up : but not enough .
Can you Pause in-between the Gaps of ideas - can you hide ? -

Can you ever hide from the Dimensional Fragments - fragments  glittering on this humanoid shoreline.?

So;

Ultimately Arrive  , and hence  compose "Your Question" , to the Unspoken One -
Listen to the Infinite Reply , the reply of cosmic decomposed ether .


(Wardle = Old English "hill used as a lookout post ")

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CHILL LAND

CHILL LAND



OH CHILL LAND, UNKNOWN TO MY FOREBEARS,

I TREAD YOUR NOVEL  ICING-SUGAR SHORES

WITH MY UPR00TED FEET AND WAIT;

DARE  YOU ADMIT MY SUN-KISSED  S0UL?



OH CHILL LAND

WITH Y0UR SKIES OF LEADEN BLUE,

SO  C0RRECT AND NEW TO  WE FEW WHO ARRIVE

IN YOUR FORESTS OF GRAVE HUE,

OF FREEZING TREES SO BLEAKLY GREEN.

WHERE IS THE HEAT IN YOUR GREAT  MIEN?



OH CHILL LAND,

I TIRE TO SEEK A HOME,

ICY EARTH, WILL YOU RAISE MY BOARD?

NEED THEY SPICE Y0UR SOILS FARE?

NEED I MAKE WARM YOUR COOL LOAM?



OH QUIET LAND,

DO YOU HEED ME?-

I AM BROUGHT TO YOU!

COLD LAND—DO MELT YOUR HEART!

ARE OUR NATURES THAT FAR APART?


I AM BROUGHT TO YOU!

COLD LAND—DO MELT YOUR HEART!

ARE OUR NATURES THAT FAR APART?