Beauty of Love

I wrote this short poem yesterday. The beauty of it is, it has a message within it, coded. What is the purpose of a Poem, without a message, right?

Beauty of Love

What is the use of beauty, if it isn't Yours?

What is the purpose of beauty, if it isn't Forever?

What is the value of beauty, if it isn't expressed in I?

What is the meaning of beauty, if it isn't shown as Love?

What is the form of beauty, if it isn't just You?

Signing Off, Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned!

Angel

A few days back someone inspired my creativity to write this short poem.

Angel

Wherever I search my heart,
You are there, in my soul!

Whenever I close my eyes,
You are there, in my mind!

Whichever time I sleep,
You are there, in my dream!

How such beauty and innocence
Combined to form such an Angel?


Signing Off, Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned!

Shine

Few months back I was inspired by the beauty of someone, to write these lines..

The shine of full moon fades pale,
When it faces your majestic face.


Signing Off, Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned!

An Occurence in an Evening

I wrote this poem today. I feel content to have written a Poem after some gap of time.

An Occurrence in an Evening

I was exhausted,
Owing to the long commute,
And I was seated,
Near the entrance, as a mute.

There she entered,
Like a swindling breeze,
Stealing all that mattered,
Walked in beauty, with ease.

It was a moment of awe,
But the spell didn't last long,
As she was there,
Not alone, but with her man!

Signing Off, Randy Alstone!

Stay Alstoned!