Poems by George Onsy

Poems published in the book ‘FEEL MY SOUL’:

 

A DIALOGUE WITH MY CREATURES – 1

I was going to write a poem
But my words got bored
They revolted
They moved … they jumped
They ran away from
All circles of meanings,
Getting unbound .. unfolded.
Their letters got loose,
Expanding … stretching
On the white horizons
Of my painting board,
To become long lines
Entangled … interwoven
By the heat of passion
Until they formed shapes
Figures and bodies
And so, you,
My dear creatures,
Have come Into existence
To share my life.
Just be patient! For I’m going to Write you many poems As my Beloved had Before He brought me Into being.

George Onsy@copyright2016

 

WHEN I LEAVE THIS WORLD SHALL I LOOK BACK?

When I leave
This world,
Shall I look back
To see how
Love has been
The daily martyr
Of devouring hate
Everywhere.
However,
He always promised
To exist
To survive
To resurrect.

George Onsy@copyright2016

 

YOU ARE LOVE – 7

You are love
And throughout
My entire life,
I’ve been digging
Wells of human
Romances
But no lasting love
To answer my soul’s
Eternal thirst.
While I went knocking
On doors
Of other hearts,
You had always been
So close
Patiently
Knocking on mine.

George Onsy@copyright2015

 

DIVINO-HUMAN ECSTASY – 1

Some say Eros … others wine
To satiate that eternal thirst
Yet, getting lost in your cosmic hug,
My-very-self is no more mine.

George Onsy@copyright2019

 

Poems published in the book ‘SILENT LIPS; BEATING HEARTS’:

 

ON A GHOST’S BIRTHDAY

December 21-22, 2018
To be is not to be
This is the answer!
For since You insisted
To let me be
You’ve endowed with
Gifts, care and warmth
This little me.
Now, after 65 years
Of too long a living
That seem like centuries,
I’ve come to feel all free
As I ceased to say
‘I’ and You, rather,
A secretly intimate ‘WE’.
Yes, my whole being,
In love immense
In love unspoken,
Is melting into Yours
And to that question of old,
“To be or not to be?”
I’ve finally found the key,
And openly declare to all:
‘For me, to be is not to be’
And on everything
I’ve ever done or ever do
I have but one signature:
‘It is not me … it is He’.

George Onsy@copyright2018

 

TO EVE EVERYWHERE FROM ADAM OF ALL TIMES

It took You,
God
More than
Just one rib
To form
Her structure
So tender
So fancy
To let
My impossible
Dream
Step out of
The realm of
Fantasy.
It took you
More than
Just one rib
To answer
The yearning
Of my heart,
Modelling
This living piece
Of fine art.
Yes,
You did take
Just one rib,
Altering my whole
Anatomy
Promising to put
Pleasure
In place
Of loneliness,
Of agony.
You took
That one rib,
Filling
Its gloomy void
With
Strawberry-red
Flame of
Fire
That when I just
Woke up
I found no name
But called it
Desire
Thanks be to You
God
For in my life
She waves
Wondering
Between
Reality and
Myth
But without her,
My so-called life
Would always have
The very taste of
Death.
O God,
If you had not
Done
I would have
Taken out
My very heart
Out of the depth
Of my core,
Held it up, asking:
And this Lord,
What is it for?

 

George Onsy@copyright2013

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