The awesome colours of hope...
Day and night cannot dwell together, so is the way of nature; Yet
beauty is everywhere, even as we sail alone in the solemn hours
of evening, bright rainbow colours of hope splash across the sky
in the far horizon like a glowing smile of an angel...
Yesterday & today cannot inhabit the same space, so is the way of
of nature; Yet the beauty of it's memory is everywhere like a rapidly
receding tide that will never return while the glorious sun rises to the
east of the heavens - all at once...
The farthest star in the galaxies lies some two and a half million light
years away from Earth, whilst the closest sits roughly at 4.35 light yrs
away, so is the way of the universe; Yet the beauty of their mysteries
inspire & nourish our every dream, like the 'falling stars' upon which
we cast our deepest wish...
The great oceans and vast lands cohabit on our planet - earth, so were
the beginnings of man & civilisation and still beauty is everywhere; She
continues to radiate on the the verdant valleys and on every hillside, in
the murmuring rivers and the crystal blue lakes: The scenery of gigantic
waves of a wind-ruffled sea crashing against the dumb rocks lined along
the white shore is truly a beautiful thing to behold, even as the sad-voiced
winds howl in the far distance...
What then is more beautiful than that of yonder sky that weeps tears of
of compassion upon humanity & has been doing so for centuries untold -
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
Shimmering in the wide sky...
If I were one with the amazing stars up in
the high heavens I would drown the giant
moon to proclaim the throne of the night &
you'd love me too fondly to be fearful of the
dark - For 'tis there where I would explode
into a million shiny sparkles flooding every
patch of the dark sky in awestricken shimmer
each more beautiful than ever and I'd become
the dwelling place for all your dreams on which
you would wish upon, night after night...
- Wajia-Patricia Bühl
what an awesome gift to Man...
As dawn slowly unveils her face I
behold the crimson dappled hues of
the yawning sun & plunge into the
suspended moment of grace & stupor
so timeless and unique;
Sunbeams dancing in the golden light
of morning, smiling warm rays upon
the earth and spilling over nature's
nakedness;
'O what a breathtaking site! a perfect
creation of lands so vast and oceans so
great ; What an awesome gift to Man...
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
Dressed in raiments of hope...
Come walk with me a while, let us go 'a wandering in the bosom of
the great earth, let our eyes bathe in her splendour and behold her
numerous treasures - everything is so beautiful here...
Crimson dappled hues of the waking sun as dawn slowly unveils her
face - a suspended moment of grace, timeless and unique; Sunbeams
dance in the golden morning light, smiling warm rays upon the earth
and spilling over on nature's nakedness; 'O what a breathtaking site!
a perfect creation of lands so vast & oceans so great, what an awesome
gift to Man....
Giant waves toss & drift like lines of a great verse scribbled upon the
waters as a roar of laughter emerges from the entrails of the great sea;
And in the ebb of her tide, I hear her sigh with joy as countless ripples
gather and ready once again to chase each other in play, rising high
above the surface, as if in trying to reach the sky...
Glowing faces of beauty from above proclaim the throne of the night,
flooding every patch of the dark sky & showering Earth with sparkling
light as they glare through the windows of the galaxies; Stars - like a
million shining lanterns, some falling in laughing playfulness while
others suspending from the ceiling of heaven...
Spectrums of colour display out loud and break forth upon the earth
like a beautiful dream; A rainbow arcs across the giant sky, splashing
cheerful colours everywhere and dressed in raiments of hope spun by
the Angels of heaven - farther off in yonder sky, a white dove in flight,
wings flapping in motion-slow as if in waving a message of peace...
by Wajia- Patricia Bühl
like colourful pages of a storybook -
Everything is so beautiful here, far beyond anything I
could ever say; Emotions ablaze in new & surprising
ways, as painted pictures fill my head like a thousand
colourful pages of a giant storybook; A bright day in the
month of May of absolute delight - 'O how I wish you
could see beyond these words, the unspeakable beauty
that encompasses me...
Everything is so beautiful here, like a poem-in-waiting;
Of rolling green pastures bearing wildflowers on every
patch of the earth and fluffy white clouds drifting lazily
above while melodies of a songbird echo in the clear blue
skies; Butterflies flirt between sweet & colourful blossoms
of May, with stars falling & flickering in playfulness, as
if it were out of a mid-summer night dream...
' O how I wish you could see beyond these words, as I take
in the beauty that encompasses me, making light my heart
on awakening to this day in May; For now summer is born
again, proclaiming the throne of the seasons & determined
to reign in full glory...
As she gradually fades with the sunset far beyond the horizon
and the long dark night begins, 'O how I long to bond with her
at morning break, even if it be but only one fleeting moment of
pure joy...
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
If I were one with the mighty sun, I would shine in radiant bliss
all throughout your day and make it as beautiful as the dreams
that dance in your head; And when alas at day's end, I set far in Spilling from the sky...
the western skies I'd beam at you in dazzling golden light to bid
you goodnight and spill upon you a million and one good wishes
and promise of yet another awesome day of heavenly bliss...
If I were one with the seven colours of the rainbow, I would hide
behind the dark grey clouds in wait for the raging storm to cease
and when the clouds lift away I'd splash my multicoloured stripes
across the vast sky in shape of a giant arc and would there become
the most beautiful, most spectacular thing that you have ever seen
and I would paint you with my colours and grant your every wish...
If I were one with the giant yellow moon, I would break through
the dark skies and glow throughout your night so that you would
fall sound asleep & dream in my embrace; I'd gaze upon you with
glowing love until dusk turned to dawn, then gently slip away and
disappear far beyond the rising sun, now streaming through your
rooftop window pane, leaning to stroke your tousled hair & kissing
your awakening eyes...
If I were one with the amazing stars up in the high heavens, I would
drown the giant moon to proclaim the throne of the night and you'ld
love me too fondly to be fearful of the dark; For 'tis there, where I'd
most likely explode into a million shiny sparkles, flooding every patch
of the dark sky in awestricken shimmer, each more beautiful than ever
and I would become the dwelling place of all your dreams on which you
would wish upon, night after night...
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
As days and nights fall & rise and seasons change, spectrum of colours
display out loud and break forth upon the earth like a beautiful dream; - fields of venetian-red tulips everywhere...
A bold red sun rises in the eastern skies illuminating the dormant earth
and waking the vast fields of Venetian-red tulips with a soft tender kiss
of her magic beams of love and warmth...
As days & nights fall and rise and seasons change, spectrum of colours
display out loud and break forth upon the earth like a beautiful dream;
Deep blue waters from the great oceans form gigantic waves chasing
each other playfully before crashing on shore and dispersing a million
delicate pink pearls upon the golden sands...
As days & nights fall and rise and seasons change, spectrum of colours
display out loud and break forth upon the earth like a beautiful dream;
Yellow, orange, copper-brown, red and burgundy colours flying in the
crystal clear blue sky, whilst children laugh & play in the rush of wind
reaching out to catch a symbol of good omen - that of an Autumn leaf...
As days & nights fall and rise and seasons change, spectrum of colours
display out loud and break forth upon the earth like a beautiful dream;
A rainbow arcs across the giant sky - cheerful colours smiling every-
where, dressed in raiment's of hope spun by the angels of heaven; And
far in yonder sky, a white dove in graceful flight flapping her wings as
if in waving a sign of peace...
As days & nights fall and rise and seasons change, spectrum of colours
display out loud and break forth upon the earth, what a marvellous gift
to Man; And though they fade and embellish, nature's every colour shall
forever spin anew like a beautiful dream drifting between one awakening
and another; For in every truth nature's colour is a freedom song, the very
hues of life charged with emotion, wonder and reverence from which Man
shall always savour...
by Wajia-Patricia Bühl
