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SONNET TO
UNCERTAINTY
Happy as I am to feast my eyes upon thee,
I ought not for surely thy beauty enslaves.
If I was to surrender my heart that is now free,
whom could I count on that blind fools saves?
And good as I feel to hold you ever so dear,
I ought not for all you simply need is holding.
And I, by holding you so often, do so often fear
the hour upon which your freedom begins unfolding.
Thus, tormented as I am by all of your scope,
I can only pretend to feel myself the smarter.
For my love is true and it gives me true hope
which makes not seeing you that much harder
And so, for that reason alone, I choose to stay
and love and feast upon you as if my last day!
September 1993
The worst enemies, all have two faces
the gentle and courteous, they show to all.
It is said that flattery has godly graces
to turn an enemy into a friend you'd call.
I, for speaking the truth without blame,
you call resentful, and call true and plain
he who disguises lies as truth without shame
and I, you call rude, who can not lie nor feign.
I, in refusing to do you so great a wrong,
as some pretend you are with friendship adorned,
for not going, as wolves do go with lambs along,
am, in being truthful, exiled and scorned.
Nor can I act and speak as a holy
saint
abuse your trust and make deceit my pleasure,
be crafty in my counsel, nor a pretty picture paint
just to add your services to my treasure
My simple blind faith is but a naive hostess,
innocent, that can not see both sides of the blade.
I dare say there can be no greater injustice,
then to have been by my own honesty betrayed,
... other then you by flattery swayed!
The following poem of mine was published by the National Library of Poetry in the book "Windows of the Soul" 1995. In the prime, High and mighty, Although today love falls from the sky ...and who will love you then?
They stalk you with their perpetual gaze, Actions speak volumes that are never written And through the hell of all their dirty deeds, I can but think that cupid's arrow went astray
and when you plan your fantasy when you start working on forever when you think the truth's all
known when you gamble with your fate and when you hand your heart to him and I can not protect you so you can sue me for sharing Manuel Rosa, August 1999 HUNGER |
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ALL
SHE DOES Manuel Rosa - December 22, 2000 |
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All she does
is give me a smile, something you never could give me when her eyes look into my eyes it's there for the world to see it's not like I was keeping a file but it was all there very clearly she would never tell me lies she holds my love too dearly SHE GIVES WHAT YOU NEVER
COULD GIVE |
When she
reaches for my touch it's all right there for me to feel when we kiss goes right to my heart like it was a spinning wheel I could never love her too much believe me her love is real like we were one ship from the start I'm her helm and she's my keel SHE GIVES
WHAT YOU NEVER COULD GIVE Dec 2000 |
I AM NOT ME |
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I’m not in touch with the past They say there’s an inner child There are moments that come But in the footsteps of dawn They tell me it takes time That I need to be in touch |
They say I was born whole Not just a soul in a body I am a steel soldier of pride I’m not the things you see When everything goes amiss Sometimes the longing to fly |
And now, here at this age So I thrash and I throw It seems I am the same yet I wasn’t suppose to be me Oh! They tell me it gets better But I've tried and I've tried |
Manuel Rosa - March 23, 2000 -Hong Kong |
BIGGER
GUNS These demons I’ve been fighting with Using a magic feather, an ancient myth I sure had more faith when I was a kid It was all more believable then Now I’m finding as I get older The monkey grows bigger on my shoulder The demons get bolder, bolder and bolder And I’m all out of strength to fight them SEND IN THE CAVALRY GET THEM AWAY FROM ME SEND IN THE BIGGER GUNS CAN’T FIGHT WITH THESE ONES SEND IN THE C.I.A. THE F.B.I. THE T.F.A. PATTON, IF HE’S STILL ON DUTY OR AT LEAST SEND ME JUDGE JUDY Who’s putting your kids to bed? Rocking the cradle keeping them fed Do you even know why you wed? Will it’s not for the ring on your hand What happened to the code of morality? Where’s growing old in fidelity Why do mere mortals test mortality? What about "Love thy neighbor" don’t you understand? |
Of all the flowers and butterflies, Heard of miracles from priests, I have heard told of regrets, Where love lives, there love reigns. |
TO BE ALL INSIDE - (dedicated...) | |
I wanna cry a little tear as my spirit desparately crawls |
to open my eyes at dawn and do it all, all over again as we hungrily feast upon all the pleasure, all the pain I've become full of emotion full of passion on you to be fed I am craving your devotion like no man you've ever had TO BE ALL INSIDE TO BE ALL AROUND TO BE THE OTHER SIDE BE THE LOVE YOU'VE NEVER FOUND You've got to know it's the true chance we have been waiting for cause I know you feel it too like we've never felt it before
Manuel Rosa 4-23-2000 |
"DREAM WITHIN A DREAM" I promised a long, long time ago Never to fall in love with any one I watched lovers come and lovers go They could not stay, yet I could not run Promise after promise has been broken of "Never again!" and "Never this way!" Words that only to myself were spoken but my heart paid no heed, I had no say Every time that Cupid miss-aimed his bow and the arrows landed from every side my heart laid bare, bleeding in the glow love struck, mesmerized by the "Princess Bride" But it's the Queen of hearts who remains elusive Behind so many obstacles and towers to climb So many impostors selfish and intrusive succeeded in dragging me through the slime But it remains my undying dream, alas! and I find the strength to rise high after all for deep within I know there is a place for us my Princess, I still believe in your crystal ball The many faces that I show today to you I have no quarrels with these things I share I show the world all of my many faces that's true only to you shall my soul remain secret and bare |
So, fear not these narcissistic deviations they stand to hide a heart scarred by missteps and bad attempts at self reconciliations that the ego somehow never forgets But the "Heart" is a heart of goodness The "Soul" a peaceful spirit of goodwill The "Hand" offered is kindness and truthfulness "Loneliness" would be the only thing I could kill I don't wish to be alone within any dream I wish to have "The One" to hold and to care That "LOVE" that I have from forever seen. whenever my thoughts fly, it surrounds me in the air YES! A "Hopeless Romantic", a "Passionate Fool" a "Sucker" for things wonderful and magic a heart full of riches just for your love to rule Still undiscovered, "Hopeful" but still tragic There are those who smile and look tempting There are some even closer to feeling real It's an unequal "LIFE" and "LOVE" I am attempting Don't ask me to compromise them, I no longer deal A "Love" deserving of my heart and nothing less A "Soul" deserving of my trust and so supreme A "Union" far beyond the ones Cupid could bless A "Dream" that'll be beyond a dream within a dream Manuel Rosa, Feb-14-2000 |
DREAM I have a dream that one day I shall come face to face with my destiny I don't know when but I feel she knows just where to find me I have a place saved inside where only she can enter for only she has the key and knows the way to my center I have a secret that only she shall discover for so many have tried yet never got beyond the cover I have a passion that stirs and keeps me on the move keeps me searching and yearning for a love I don't have to prove for a lifetime of laughter for a lusty and sweaty game for a day of reckoning where both our souls are the same Do you have a crazy dream? a desire to be the only one? to be taken and accepted and trusted? to be a lover's only sun? Manuel Feb 14, 2000 |
IMAGINE I imagine your skin soft as a the petals of a flower my fingers caress it top to bottom all in between I smell your sweetness, your passion and your power I want to dive into your river and wash myself clean beads of sweat that quiver as your breasts gently sway your hot breath begging in my ear to be quenched there are mountains that move whenever you and I lay making waterfalls rise up leaving us both drenched our lips touch like butterfly wings beat the air our hearts beat in a rhythm that leaves no doubt and our dreams connect into a reality so rare I feel so deep into you, that I could never get out ----------------------------------------------- LAST TO BE FREE |
WAITING What I want does not matter, what you want does if what you wanted was love that would be good enough for us I would take you to heaven nightly and keep you there for days I would take your soul and hold it tightly our souls would be one in many ways all the gifts that I bring so sweet of love, kisses and a gentle caress from the tips of your hair to the soles of your feet you would be adored as no other princess and the love that we both make as one stronger, better, hotter than any other our passions that burn like the sun our souls would burn for each other our dreams would emerge as a bigger dream that could surpass any yet known to man and our love would flow as a burning stream like only love in these dreams can and when we take, we give ourselves completely with love we make the skin of our bodies sweat and our souls touch each other so deeply every time would be like the first time we met emotions of love, passion and all those things that we both say our souls need they come and go as if they had wings rarely allowing our souls to feed and our souls that hunger for action can only find it in a lost fantasy the love, lust and complete satisfaction is a dream so far from our reality sometimes it all seems lost and hope seems to have gone away if I had the chance, whatever the cost to have TRUE LOVE I would gladly pay to have that one that fills your soul with all the joy of love and happiness to find that heart to have and to hold and to live a life of passion and gladness and no mortal could come between us and no angel could keep heaven away what I want does not matter, what you want does the heavens would sing wherever you and I lay Manuel Rosa 12-15-98 |
Running
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FAITH in YOU
Durham 12-30-99 |
Dead End Avenue Silent tears I was here |
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For Brandi (Slick Chick) of the band
"Hell's Angels" Seattle, WA.
_________________________________CHORUS
_________________________________CHORUS Copyright Manuel Rosa, September 4th 1999
When ancient poets wrote, and they wrote many, So now I write because you still inspire How many artists poured your likeness on a page? For it to last through so many a century in rhyme Leave this branch bare as you somersault downward into the bright
autumn sky This last journey does not phase you, soaring butterfly-like on
the wings of the wind Fall that is never endless refuses to stay and leaves into a
winter unlike fall ever was And flying you go helpless, God knows where,on the rising cold
gale breezes Leaves leaving from every twig leaving the trunk surrounded by a
leafy crown Cold, cold air, ignored on the outside but easily felt inside
down to the roots I too cling hard and fast to a glimmer of hope that is like roots
anchored into the earth In these times as cold as winter, with my being as a tree is, There was a time to laugh, a time for sorrow, There's a selfishness rising across this land From man to man the difference is minor when you compare bodies
and faces the flesh is flesh, blood is blood and only looking into the
heart can you tell To be born, to be a man, without a woman, it's a miracle you'll
never find Man who must be strong destroys, breaks doesn't give a damn, be
it big or small And right beside all that strength there exist men that are
plainly not the same Restless as a gazelle under a lion's gaze Unwanted as the wind blowing sand in your eyes woman, that provides great pleasure, Wild spirit of a screamer He was born a pawn to a pauper MONSTER WITHIN
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