BEAUTEOUS BE POESY

by STACEY LAW

Overview

This poetry book is an anthology of beautiful poetics. It creates insights on various topics and nature. All poesies are of creative writing style and come to a well-rounded conclusion. There are several on roses, and I hope all the topics will encourage your love of poems as well as I love writing it. Enlisting the mind with the power of words bring you through a journey of pretty poetics. As you glance and perceive the ability to appreciate poesy, this anthology will intrigue your mind and also create an aura of the element of surprise in endings and will capture your mind to both think and enjoy the writing of pretty words and view a true poet. Some are imaginary, influencing your brain to stimulate a mental picture and intrigue your IQ. The aura captured, but the words can psychologically have you perceiving a whole new attitude in life. I’ve taken three majors in college. Managerial psychology I view more prominent than other psychology texts, and as I managed my life to spend time writing this, I hope you manage your time to enjoy the effort in each poem of this book to creatively express a good gusty imagination to flow with the words.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781466930025
Publisher:	Trafford Publishing
Publication date:	08/29/2012
Sold by:	Barnes & Noble
Format:	eBook
Pages:	130
File size:	2 MB

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BEAUTEOUS BE POESY

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By Stacey Law

Trafford Publishing

Copyright © 2012 Poetess
All right reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4669-3001-8

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Chapter One

    CURIOSITY

    I'm curious—perplexed by the unknown
    Awesome—bewildered by your wit
    I wonder why I'm stunned as I sit
    My eyes search for it, my ears listen
    My senses are alert—The world I own
    I feel for thee—I taste thee
    Now I hold the key to then see
    Curiosity—still wondering the truth
    My oh my how my eyes do glisten
    How inquisitive and eager to know
    To inquire of the curio thee arts
    What per se—such as that as eagerness
    To be eager to learn, eager to see
    The iris feeds me—I stimulate
    Yes indeed, I stimulate my brain
    The id—searching for the imagery
    What do I vision—the visual appeal
    I'm still curious and bewildered
    I'm learning and I do guess
    Inside my head I conquer this
    Mesmerized by thee I still inquire
    The facts the truth to be known
    I conquer in my head what I own
    All the subconscious abilities
    Thee conscious clues of varieties
    The tale is woe, the curiosity
    I see—I see—the opportunity!


    ANIMOSITY

    True Grit! The clash—we pose a fact!
    Treacherous waters of the way you act
    The blues—the calamity as well
    Interpreted to be unwanted you tell
    Animosity—to conclude you indeed
    Interference with my day planted by seed
    Oppose the calamity. Get rid of the blues
    We opt to see sunshine truly if we choose
    Day by day the sunrays shine so bright
    The clash of personality into the night
    The waters that splash and down the mountainside
    As we climb—climb the hills not to hide
    We can overcome anything day after day
    The animosity of a problem to view
    The opposition—hostility you overcome
    It's a breeze to enjoy when done
    Enmity—the hatred of thou till then
    We achieve the results then too often
    Often we see the treacherous problem
    And work on our own life to have this
    A competent confident thrill of ideas
    We then have a functional attitude
    And enjoy life immensely with platitude.


    BEAUTIFUL

    Opinionated thy be to then call something pretty
    Beautiful—to be lovely or please the eye
    Aesthetically pleasing one might say and why
    Because the eye of the beholder we gratify
    Once upon a time one might say beauteous
    To be sensually lovely, the phenomena
    To embellish—adorn decorate is to beautify
    Imagine that—beauty the elegance
    Loveliness—a particular pleasing quality or thing
    Those qualities giving pleasure to the mind or senses
    One might then say—to be or not to be
    Beauty is shining ultimately down on to me
    Hence—the Iris thus sees the imagery
    The opinion—shall we say—to pacify
    The dreamer—we see—thus with thee eye
    Beauty—the imagery—we then exclaim
    What thou the image is what our mind perceives
    And capturing the charisma of what on then believes
    Without a doubt one's belief of what is pretty
    And relationships of its side-by-side effect
    The opinionating aspect of thus pure beauty
    We see it—yet do we also appreciate
    Then admire thee the beautiful effect
    Sensually the beauteous in awe the sight
    The sense—admire with true delight.
    You are beautiful! Yours truly, I see.


    THE VOW

    Morally—devoted to thus each other
    Respect—self respect to another
    Conditional love—unconditional love
    Caring about your spouse in the skies above
    Self love—loving yourself tis true
    Bringing out the best truly in that you
    Moral standards—not misconduct
    Truly inspired by your intellect
    Respect for that intellect too
    Not condoning a dysfunctional nightmare
    The vow—thee I love you
    Devoted to your life our lives as well
    And walk in life together under the sun
    To say I do—means what you tell
    The vow—you say shows that you care
    And stick it out through thick and thin
    Treasuring the relationship in moral love
    Still showing your feelings with the stars above
    I say—I love you, you say you love me
    Thee sharing of no animosity
    Thus thee vow means ever so much
    The feelings you protect that you tough
    And walk through life hand in hand too
    Opposing hardship responsibly with you.


    RHYTHM AND BLUES

    The cleft—the notes played by you
    The guitar—strumming the strings
    The rhythm—the beat a rendez-vous
    Beauteous, beauteous blues it brings
    Singing the blues—pouring in the rain
    When it rains it pours over and over again
    Day by day the blues—I asked next
    What about some happy tunes—per se
    Beauteous, beauteous blue although
    We oppose calamity we also then see
    That misery still loves company
    We listen to the blues—the cleft the note
    The blues in the words she wrote
    Rhythm and blues a catchy tune
    On a happy note—you're not alone
    The blues you sit by the phone
    Opposing calamity you smile soon
    The day ends another beauteous day
    The aura in key blues were the only way
    The guitar plays on and the piano tunes
    The phone it rings its like crying in the rain
    Yes it's crying time again, the blues and pain
    A little piece of my heart and love opens the door
    Singing the blues, when it rains it might poor.
    The ring oh the ring of this the phone
    On that happier note you're still not alone.


    A WINTER DAY

    The bright white still covered ground with snow
    Storms they stopped, the land its powerful glisten
    The sun shines down, and feeds its soul on the paths
    Paths of life on a snow covered winters clear sky day
    Treasured we hold deer to us, as nature plays on the mounds
    Pending on other snowfall the bliss, to anticipate too
    To endure the deep—seated blues inside we all must know.

      Written by Miss Stacey Law


    BEAUTEOUS BE

    Beauteous beauteous be
    The sunshine crept down onto me
    The dew set in and the day broke
    Daylight exfoliating my face
    A day of true awakening
    A raindrop without a trace
    The sun I tend to then soak
    Beauteous beauteous be
    Thee sunset now I see
    Brilliant til thee edge of dark
    Thee true colors deep and stark
    Beauteous beauteous be
    The consideration snow in sky
    Mesmerized by the starry starry sight
    Now I enjoy this, the night


    THE PERFECTIONIST

    Perfectionism—to be a perfectionist per se
    Picture perfect, critical in nature to say
    The perfectionist, constructive criticism
    Round and round we go—to challenge the day
    De ja Vous! Horrendous one might also say
    Tedious—the criteria to be this way
    The sign controls thus the personality too
    What do you say? Tis it then a perfect idle
    The key to perfectionism tis what we then conclude
    To strive to be perfect at what we may do
    The perfect painting, the perfect project
    Glorious be in some fields-this is an excellent quality
    Tis of true to be perfect or a perfectionist
    Masters the arts the exceptional artist
    In any field, balance thy worksheets
    Audit thy drawer, the key to success
    Picture perfect to strive for not a mess
    To be the ultimate of thus also neatness
    To be the perfectionist per se and equality
    Equal you be in the job market and respected highly
    To be or not to be perfect in nature your awareness
    To be aware of such an endeavor rationally
    Picture perfect, critical in nature your way
    Balancing the act perfect I should say.


    ELOQUENCE

    My pretty, of beauteous charming eloquence
    Beholding a beauty of selective choices of words
    You speak so pretty—you charm the fellow
    You set forth a beauteous aura—true too, Hence
    True colors of wit, the stance of a proudness
    You glow in the room, yes in deed of yellow
    Caution, to speak to you in fact thee same
    Charming—you're eloquence that might proclaim
    Your stance stand tall! Set the mood too instead
    A lady! True lady to speak also of wisdom
    My pretty, the words of beauty do also blend
    You choose then even so carefully and true blue
    You cross paths in life with no envy of being just you
    Beholding a beauty the words you choose I believe
    The holding of your head so high the kindness in your eyes
    You glow in the room with an eloquence of true surprise
    Stand stall and proud with your head held high
    Your class walks in the room the aura to mesmerize
    Charming true colors of wit the choice was always yours
    And the men open the door for you the meaning is ours
    Ours to keep and remember that my pretty how much she tries
    The aura of a proud woman a lady loving yourself
    True love never brags, stand stall gracious be with you
    And each walk I take, the charm, I'm with you in it myself.


    THE WEEPING SIGNIFICANCE

    Each day goes by, I tremble and sorrow fills my eyes
    Tears in my eyes—puddles of teardrops should I be loving you more
    You cheated on my heart and found yourself another
    Day by day, I know in my heart you're only her
    The eve sets in I sit home waiting for a call
    Wondering whether it really ever worth it all
    You cheated on my heart and fell in love with her
    The nights one becoming nothing but a significant blur
    Her you love, not me and her you then adore
    Remember that as you're walking out the front door
    The days go by as we separate and now
    The day we met now means nothing somehow
    The roses wilted and meant nothing really to me
    The days go by, I'm trembling only for you to see
    I'll pick up the pieces and pieces of my heart
    And build a life without you, a brand new start
    Now I lay me down to sleep and while I'm sleeping
    My eyes will no longer think of you and are no longer weeping
    Day by day, night by night and into the darkness of the eve
    Once upon a time the love was there for us to then perceive
    But now your cheating heart layed down the rules to say
    I'm on my own and loving it now it's the rule today
    It's worth it all to be alone and meet yet a different other
    And once again the tears that dropped to you I'll find another.


    COMPREHENSIVE ILLUSTRATIONS

    To comprehend, understanding thee meaning of
    I tend to write, through my Iris I see images
    The written words, we see pictures in our brain
    A picture tells a thousand words tell a picture
    Imagery we call it too! A reality and truly sane
    We read! What do we view? What do we perceive?
    Is it real? Let's see or is it make believe?
    These mental images in my eyes I retrieve
    Comprehension, to truly get the meaning of words
    Imagery, to illustrate selectively with language
    I tend to see the sky, they may ask why
    The sunshine rose after a downpour of rain
    An arc of radiant hues, climbed the sky
    The puffy clouds raced through each other
    We read the blue sky, we see also the rainbow too
    Mental image in our brain and the sun, clouds
    To comprehend thee iris that of beauty
    Pictures follow me everywhere I might go
    Thee idealist and not an idiosyncrasy
    I tend to hear, read to me, talk to me
    See, I'm truly loving mental pictures so speak
    The beauty of language with that of imagery.


    FINDING THE DACTYL

    Judgmental be that of thy words thee doth write
    To poetize, gracious be the style to view
    The climax, the punch line, the body and thou
    Ending with, miraculous point unto
    Find thee, find thee look and you shall seek
    Where? Find it where? Where art thou, true
    True love of thee, where do I find thee
    Beauteous of words, the poet, what do you write?
    Let it be the most precious of sight the Image
    Imagine the dactyl, the rose in prose
    Remember thee—Imagery of thus, per se
    To the poet a rose your dactyl in some sort of way
    Create the senses it's a challenge I'd say
    Smell the aroma, taste it's beauty, the judge
    In the finals amuses his day finding it
    Find it where seek it now creative of writing
    Morality to be finding the dactyl a job too you see
    The point of view? Where is it? how art thou?
    Carry on and find your own dactyl. If then the case
    Sherlock, The Iris percepts this ultimately
    Find it! Find it where? The challenge of the art
    Poetry, Where is this, prove you are smart

      Written by Miss Stacey Law


    THE ELEGY (A POEM IN MOURNING VERSE)

    Deep in my soul, I'll always remember
    You are on my mind—in my life
    Memories all lingering then I justify
    I mourn—Miss your presence
    I set forth to get over seeing you hence
    Bountiful be thee glorious days
    All those memories coming up just what to find
    I love you—I love your ways
    And you build strength daily too
    Strengthening my life with only thoughts of you
    You're in my past—I mourn occasionally
    I see you in my precious photos
    I keep you alive with special thoughts
    Retaining mental and physical pictures of you
    Remembrance—of your existence
    Thoughts of loving you—Heaven can wait
    To see you—you're a blessed soul
    Writing this elegy you're completely whole
    I still justify why you meant so much to me
    The aura of keepsakes you I see
    Blessings of your life in my past
    I mourn and you're presence everlasting
    I speak of special moments
    I cherish our friendship dead or alive
    Today—I relish what you can bring
    And the muses in heaven, yes they do sing.

(Continues...)

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Table of Contents

Contents

1) Curiosity....................1
2) Animosity....................2
3) Beautiful....................3
4) The Vow....................5
5) Rhythm and Blues....................6
6) A Winter Day....................7
7) Beauteous Be....................8
8) The Perfectionist....................9
9) Eloquence....................10
10) The Weeping Significance....................11
11) Comprehensive Illustrations....................12
12) Finding the Dactyl....................14
13) The elegy (a poem in mourning verse)....................15
14) Thee Intelligence....................17
15) Hospitality....................18
16) Imagination....................19
17) Mind over Matter to Corrupt Morals....................20
18) On Suspicious Minds....................21
19) Poise & Ettiquette....................22
20) Sight in a Dream....................23
21) Songs....................25
22) I Am A Blossom....................26
23) The Eye Witness....................27
24) The Skies....................29
25) Sweet Roses....................30
26) Roses—The Psychological You!....................31
27) Inheritance of the Rose!....................32
28) Crystal Visions of you (The Rose)....................33
29) The Pigment of a Yellow Rose....................34
30) Roses Beware!....................35
31) The Eloquence of the Bouquet....................37
32) Thee Significance of a Rose!....................38
33) Wild Wild Roses....................39
34) Thee Unforgettable Rose....................40
35) The Heart Never Mends....................41
36) The Ocean Peaks Through....................43
37) The Snow....................44
38) Theoretically....................45
39) Therapeutic....................46
40) Think....................47
41) Pathetically Speaking....................48
42) Poetically Yours....................49
43) Diversity....................50
44) Self Efficacy....................51
45) You Cheated on my Heart....................52
46) Misery Loves Company....................53
47) Disappointment in life....................55
48) Moral Dilemma....................57
49) And Time Goes by....................58
50) Bluest Days of Blue....................59
51) Good Morning....................60
52) Happiness....................61
53) Hypnotized....................62
54) Iris and the Curio....................63
55) Morning Dew....................64
56) Paths Of Life....................65
57) Rainbow Hues....................66
58) Sight to see you....................68
59) Spontaneous....................69
60) The Ego and the Id....................70
61) The Hesitation....................72
62) The Ultimate Date....................73
63) To My Beliefs....................74
64) Dreaming I'd meet you!....................75
65) Baby Blues....................76
66) Dreaming written on Anne Murray's greatest hits....................77
67) The Stormy weather within....................78
68) Honesty....................80
69) Hypothetically....................81
70) Mesmerized....................82
71) Mountains I Climb beautiful....................83
72) Poem on Sight....................84
73) Self Confidence....................85
74) Myopia—the Iris Dies....................86
75) Potpourri....................87
76) Brain Damage....................88
77) Sincerely Yours....................89
78) The Feline....................90
79) Personality Plus....................92
80) Dreams....................93
81) Loveth You If we Should Meet....................94
82) Spontaneous Reaction....................95
83) The Eye....................96
84) Mental Powers of the Rose....................97
85) Courtship of the Rose!....................98
86) Sacred Heart....................99
87) Petals of the Rose....................100
88) Roses are Red....................101
89) Sky....................102
90) The Trees Live and Die....................103
91) The Melody....................104
92) The Sky in My Eyes....................105
93) Thee Weeping Eyes....................107
94) Glorious be....................108
95) Hang Tough....................109
96) Paintings....................110
97) Time after Time....................111
98) True Colors....................112
99) I Thought I'd Come Out Today....................113
100) Spring in the Air....................114
101) Spiritual Impact of losing you....................115
102) The Sky Prominent In My Eyes....................116
103) Intellect....................117
104) Ignorance Be Bliss....................118
105) To A Closing....................119