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Poetry of the Mind: Vision of Heart
Poetry of the Mind: Vision of Heart
Poetry of the Mind: Vision of Heart
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Paul Farrugia is experienced information technologist educated in Australia and has come across a kaleidoscope of technologies; some now antiques in the authors own life time. A technology career would seem at first far removed from any works poetry or even a literary career. Yet are not both means of capturing at the very least a message?


Poetry is the time honoured way of capturing vision and the thoughts of mind and heart throughout history. It also has become the authors tool of exploration just as wooden ships were in the past. My unfathomable ocean of discovery is the emotion of heart, love, vision of mind. I search in the mundane drudgery of everyday life, from the highs of loves peaks to desolation of self, in the windswept desert of lioness and everything in between. These are the familiar landscapes we all traverse in life, the very core of who we are inside. In essence this is very meaning of the journey in poetry I have begun.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris AU
Release dateMay 23, 2013
ISBN9781483642871
Poetry of the Mind: Vision of Heart
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Paul Farrugia

Paul Farrugia is experienced information technologist educated in Australia and has come across a kaleidoscope of technologies; some now antiques in the author’s own life time. A technology career would seem at first far removed from any works poetry or even a literary career. Yet are not both means of capturing at the very least a message?

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    Poetry of the Mind - Paul Farrugia

    Copyright © 2013 by Paul Farrugia.

    Library of Congress Control Number:       2013909080

    ISBN:         Hardcover                               978-1-4836-4286-4

                       Softcover                                 978-1-4836-4285-7

                       Ebook                                      978-1-4836-4287-1

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    Rev. date: 05/15/2013

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    Contents

    This Day, this Hour

    Heat of Summer’s Day

    Mind

    Weather of Seasons

    My Trees

    My MP

    Travels

    Christmas Misery

    Words

    Wisdom

    Truest Love

    Today My Office

    Time

    The Gaze in Your Eyes

    Lady Upon the Mountains

    Words of Wonder

    Printer

    Oh, Poetry

       Pen   

    Paper

       Mud    

    Memories

    Love Never Dies

    Love Compass

    Words of Sweetest Desire

    Choosing Love

    Loneliness

    Life’s True Cause

    Leopards

    Journey

    Jealousy

    Ironing

    Hammer

    Glum

    Fearful

    Fear

    Dictionary

    Destiny

    Desires of Love

    I Gaze Upon a Smile

    Ah, My Joy

    Tiredness

    Valentine’s Day

    Life

    Flowers to Speech

    Passionate Love

    Mystery of Deception

    Forgotten

    Fashion

    Mysterious Woman

    Alone

    Reading Poetry

    Aspirations Lost

    Divine Call

    Thoughts of the Day

    Pain of Gain

    Alone in the Day

    Hope in the Visible

    Good Friday

    Separated Love

    Love Awaiting

    Mother’s Day

    Bathurst Snows and Graduation

    Modern Love

    Happy Birthday

    Waves and Tide

    Love Bus

    Looking for Love

    Internet Love

    Tongue

    Shadows

    Hope

    Worry

    Hands of Time

    Internet Mystery

    Truest Destiny

    Distant Lady

    Future Paths

    Distant Lover

    True Wisdom

    Beginings

    Life’s Choices

    Lady in the Sky

    The Chair

    Silent Aspirations

    Love Chemistry

    My Adore

    Cold

    Experience of Life

    Victa Helper

    Rains

    Solitude of Love

    Dreams

    Calculus and Calculation

    Collage

    The Kettle

    My Photographer

    Prost

    My Love

    The Joy of You

    Thy Desire My Love

    The Dwarf

    Prayer

    The Barber

    Couture

    Revolving Face

    The Stage

    Joyous

    Lost and Yet Found

    Words Two

    The Beckoning Call

    Wanderer

    Velvet Green

    Lioness and Hunter

    A Tissue Day

    Greenery

    Harshness

    Island in the Forest

    The True Lover

    Half Century

    The Prize

    Cyclists

    Flab

    Pursuits

    Qiuet Thoughts

    Windows

    Summer’s Day

    Fearsome Foe

    Joyous Chorus

    The Call

    Nite Nite

    Refreshing Rains

    Reflections of Desire

    Rich in Poverty

    Coffee

    Mobiles

    With the Eyes of Love

    The Judge

    The Poem

    True Love Never Dies

    Hidden in Me

    Ah, My Love

    Leaping Joy

    Christmas Tree

    Expectations

    In Time and Distance

    Christmas Ledger

    Thine Eyes

    The Ring

    Breathless

    Chapel Bells

    Dearest One That I Love

    Harbour’s Day

    Bones

    Thy Voice

    Lips of Delight

    My Lady of the Plains

    Sleeps

    Lip of Romance

    The Spoilt One

    Love’s Inquisition

    My Smile

    Paths of Love

    Love’s Clarity

    Spoken Tenderly

    Bubbly

    What Do I Proclaim

    Secret Revelations

    Hidden Joy

    Slippers

    Of You in the Morning

    Shaking Earth

    The Winds of Change

    Of Chosen Paths

    Face of Youth

    The Wails of Pipes

    Ah, Noir Lips

    Friendship

    Hearts and Hands

    The Soil of Love

    The Photo

    Upon a Cliff

    Wedding Dress

    Shadows and Dust

    Wishing Well Poem

    Dream’s Surprise

    My Cheeky Pumpkin

    Hug Bank

    Unquenchable Fire

    Torture of the Night

    Clouds of Love

    Rouge

    A Desire of Our Time

    My Darling

    My Cupcakes

    Night Lights

    Parcelled Love

    Passionate One

    Energetic Delight

    Silent Nights

    Whispers of Innocence

    Anzac Day

    When I Say I Love You

    Brides in Love

    Whispering Trees

    The Word Love

    Shadows of Life

    Send and Receive

    Coming Home

    Directions

    Emotions of the Soul

    Moving In

    Silent Expectations

    Smiles and Joy

    Sunshine After Rain

    Family

    This Is Our Day

    Winter

    Tastes

    Thine Beckoning Eyes

    Seeds

    For a Time

    Rose

    Shell

    Anniversary in Time

    Words of Thought

    Caliginosity

    Love’s Meaning and Destiny

    Trail of Trials

    Rose Beauty

    Futility

    Creativity

    Outcasts

    My Kitchen

    Branding

    Butterfly of Napean Beauty

    For Those in Pain

    I Have a Prison

    Deep Is the Well

    Without Vision in Endless Night

    My Teacher

    Hope of Dreams

    I Am At the Tip

    Thy Taste a Bitter Vile

    Oh, Brevities of Brevities

    Experience Required

    Adventure Within

    Youth And Beauty Never Fade

    Vision of Heart

    Right Thinking

    A Vrigin’s Love

    Boxing Day

    Resolutions

    Music

    Walk Upon the Early Morn

    Foreword

    Poetry for me started out as an experiment of expression, and publication was the furthest thought on my mind in much the same way as those distant galaxies which astronomers peer at with telescopes in the darkest night, perplexed and elated to unravel a mystery of profundity. In essence, poetry was something to be pondered over, longed for, but never truly reached. Yet this faraway light came closer as I took to keyboard and began to share my typing with close family and friends. Many offered encouragement along this perilous journey and some just suggested that it was a foolhardy venture. Perhaps like any artist one was too self-concerned with what others might think and hid them away from the light of criticisms. Let us keep them safe. But are not gifts to be shared? The very essence my poetry is like effervescent lemonade, it wanted to be tasted, listen to, and not contained. So here we both are ready to begin and to share!

    It is my humble hope that whatever you find with each little and sometimes simple verse will illuminate you to search beyond, just as the astronomers do. In this instance to discover perhaps what is in you and to realise that it is not far but already in your heart and mind. May it rekindle the beautiful light within you. At the very least some poems may provide you with enjoyment. In many ways you are peering through my telescope and lenses!

    My journey in life has been graciously blessed through silent giving love of others. To the one whom I love the most I thank you for your steadfast loving heart, my dearest Brigitte. To my parents, Charles and Luigina may God bless you for your tireless encouragement through the years of patient love. To the many silent others let us go forth and enjoy each moment, the precious gift of life given to us this day.

    PF

    This Day, this Hour

    I have often sought you,

    But never have I captured you!

    You have remained aloof, elusive,

    Yet my desire for thee,

    Has remained unchanged!

    Yearning intensity,

    Like a flaring pain,

    Gnawing, biting, and festering,

    What must I do to escape thy lot?

    In the midst of this city

    So full and fair

    With beauty, grace

    I am alone

    With only my thoughts

    None to share.

    No prison have I,

    Of bars, stone, and steel

    Mine is made of loneliness,

    Of emptiness and rejection

    Of love’s true desire!

    Where art thou,

    Oh, true friends?

    Where have thou gone

    What hath I done,

    When shall you come?

    Am I to be sentenced to,

    Solitude and unending pain,

    Like the abandoned street dog,

    And not to live and be?

    Yet much I have to offer thee

    Love and person true!

    Will you lend your hand to me,

    Your heart and your love too?

    And though time may pass,

    The walls of my prison encompass me,

    They grow higher like the incoming tide,

    They extinguish all hope and desire.

    Yet you who are the source of life,

    You who behold all that heavens are,

    You bend your ear to this troubled one,

    You who listen,

    You hold me, yes, you even love me!

    Remain with me and forget me not.

    For I do not wish to seek the dark abyss!

    You bring light, joy, gifts untold!

    Awaken me now to life’s true meaning!

    Let not this day

    This moment,

    This hour pass

    Oh, blessed Lord

    Come, come, come!

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    Heat of Summer’s Day

    Furnace of the Sun,

    You come into my day,

    You beat not as drum,

    But in the silence of the day.

    I see you rise,

    At the break of dawn,

    Red and gold,

    The clouds unfold

    They proclaim you, Lord!

    No voice or sound is heard,

    At the break of day,

    But the cry,

    Of a newborn swaddling!

    Bite you have,

    Sharper than any fang,

    Upon my brow,

    The beads of thy work begin!

    You love all equally,

    You care not,

    Who enters your view,

    All feel the power of your radiant gaze!

    Yet at thy setting,

    As darkness unfolds,

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