A Lyrical Potion

By Gregory Leslie

A Lyrical Potion is a book of poetry made up of five chapters

 

1) Jezi's Cafe                  5) Leo

• Language: English
• Publisher: Global Summit House
• Release date: Jul 9, 2021
• ISBN: 9781956074062

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Fiction

A

Lyrical

Gregory Leslie

Copyright © 2021 by Gregory Leslie.

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by reviewers, who may quote brief passages in a review.

ISBN: 978-1-956074-07-9 (Paperback Edition)

ISBN: 978-1-956074-08-6 (Hardcover Edition)

ISBN: 978-1-956074-06-2 (E-book Edition)

Book Ordering Information

Phone Number: 315 288-7939 ext. 1000 or 347-901-4920

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Global Summit House

www.globalsummithouse.com

Printed in the United States of America

Made up of chapters

Chapters:

1} Jezi’s Café

2} A Flower’sSunrise

3} The Neon Bell

4} Worlds of Worlds

5} Leo Sun

Chapter 1

Jezi’s Cafe

Written by Gregory Leslie

Review

An intriguing read of a journey into the mind and heart through space and time of a performing musician

With moments of brilliance and enlightening acquisitions in an attempt Of forming an entertaining composition of peace and praise to activity

Written in Australia’s Blue Mountains leaving a trace of the interacted culture

Events of a musician’s deeds are highlighted into a wave of mass celebration

And conflict

Jezi’s Café reveals bohemian secrets to travels in life where everyday life inspires an endless mystery to explore paths of love

Awaken

The Fresh breath

Too the mind inside

Reminded when gifted

Delicious

Comfort in rising

Movement is time slowly

Purpose harmony

With the power of the spheres

In time

Operate

By ability

Searching in the source of light

Want is told in the flame

Passage to completion

Loving in peril

Your gift is in the knowing

Realization is a virtue

Affirmed when proven innocent

Life upon life continuum

Memory holds compassion

Replaying

Wisdom is gained

Fortune in knowledge is made

Laying ever so slightly producing

Garden streams

Life before love

Roll in sun splash

Evolution

The Most Beautiful Creation

The Angel makes her embodiment

On the farm of the mayors family

Speaks with the truth of the flower

And sunlight

To be welcomed

Now learns to read

With the memory hidden

By a hazy

Star trail Mist

A denseshadow

Her memory dreamy she takes command

To run in lighted step with her body as pure as nature

Surrounding and protecting her

To the safety of a compassionate man

In a little house on a large property

Where she is grateful to scribe

Their luxury into paintings

Forged in golden

From her touch to paper

Now golden bar

He lay in the Blue Mountains

Now like a physical golden bar

From days of walk

In gatheredsun

She reaches out herhand

In hightaverns

Laying her hearts pelt

On the golden bar

Las Vegas viler Destitute

Her owning is dominating

Her odour sometimes enchanting

But when pleasured

Her aura sends memessages

Across astral fields

To dream visit into the mountain valley

With a heart full of care

And complimenting

Our grace in growth

Upon the village we gather

Too witness the magnificence

The golden bar now forged

Is one never too disappoint

With comical agenda

He raises her illusions

Into forming truths of actions

Such appear the magic of our music

The Passing

Left in the passing

Strength to be dreamt

The purple possessions kept

Raising a mantle to the sky

To this painting I wept

Crying with movements

Clothed to except

In this town with a secret she crept

She turns too me in a golden dream

I miss you more my even dove

I lay in comfort

With tones of Ruby Blue

In a peaceful soul heart forming

And folding in method with the mountains

Pulsing breaths lay touch

From her fashions

On a tinted stained walkway

Crafting melodies from dancing steps

Too blazing neon perceptions

Black stead boots

Hold a mirror reflected a meaning too her gaze

You have lost the laws you once loved

It is now a parade of love

Of binding passions expressed

Jezi’s Café

Jezi building sandcastles in her house

Now works at the cafe

The rich scented sap of life

Breath to action

They elope within holding a moment of time

Everyone has what they need

I serve and protect you too bring you a cup

Don’t forget that we love you

Jezi

She is pure white candy

The worlds, suggestive of the meaning

We were dealing a way

But really let to be

Umm we’re food models

For shuum

Clown heaped on the boulevard for protection

Alone scooped up and savoured like blackberries

So just Jezi with her chocolate arms

We are swaying ever so slightl

Preparing our selves

To prepare

Gregory and Jonny return to the cafe

Ahhh they almost catch Jonny’ with breadrolls

But he got away

A paradise for the delusions of the rich

And a cappuccino utopia forperformers

Why not go back too deadEthiopians

Painted White

you cop we "Yeah ou.;’[

OK

The cop is agreeing with him

But Jonny ( gregoy calling) "

Ther shuuma cops Jonny

"they rip you apart in minutes:

Don’t forget you’re after dinner delicates On the black market

How much

$10,000 pound per body

How far ?? Gregory four minutes?"

"When the world has been so unlawful Jezi What does one do?

We run and hide From the cannibal kind

In a Mountain Town

Honesty a virtue

In a mountain town

Where gypsies dance and sway

The dove is now free to wonder

In the freedom of her days

The story of where is held in her eyes

Where she desires

Harmony found in everything

Living in a mountain town

Where people dream

Beyond their knowing

Folk law to the winter song

Stops the singing for the snowing

When all fall to exhaustion

From the kissing and the glowing

Happiness is to the making

In a mountain town

Where creating is creation

Teddy’s bears found sacred

Waterfalls are overflowing

Loving in nature

Be to one who is polite

And rising to the pleasure

Of an ever star filled night

Crystal’s Magic

Made in the catalyst of creation

Read the fine print of deception

The creator of the finest remains a prisoner

To the one who has found us

Guided by a sacred mature circle

Who never knew what they were in for

Return their crystal droplets of knowledge

Into years of aching hearts for unity

Now found, dream into each other’s arms

Where pure voices are expressed

With a wealth for life

So demanded it cannot be ignored

Floats sunsets into mists of deliverance

Paints water into music

To hold a sound to the vision of every new crescent

Form as one now in breaking hours

Where trespassers must be wary

To contain themselves

There is no way to comply

But revel in the bravery

Now the life is held

To this sacred race

A kind

To inherit all that is of earth

And command

Themes into luxury

Of all

With Compassion

This glass

Of crystals and diamonds

So pure

Now drink

This liquid distilled

To cure

Is yours

I want to give you something

For the moment

To smile

You now become a colour

Rich as fruit

Now eat

Everything is perfect

Because of you

Too sleep

Earth, air, sunlight, water

Precious gifts

Of the new day

What is it I need?

To give

You accept

Genuine soft and meaningful

You touch I know

One kiss with compassion

Never let me go

A Traveling Clown

Early in the morning

And the dawn tells me a new beginning

There’s wanting in the corridors of portraits

Framed in the colours of triumphant pathways

Boarding house evenings pursue

To sense a clowns fortune

Is to be as close as serenity tears

To his fortification of laughter

Were we have wondered

In lost footsteps

Finding a closeness in equality

Some time

Some kind

Flowers giving of themselves to the rising

Fills an aching heart

To be searching

A kit full of belongings

This wandering clown has become

The fashion of a traveling circus

The freedom of the unknown

And to live no other way

Is his contempt

Springs burst forward to form into rivers of life

His journey to the fate of the stars

And his wishes

To know that

Nothing goes wrong

If nothing is done right

Amuses him

To have surprised

Many nights of tainted ale

The dawning of a new beginning

Brings the obvious romantic insult

In a security of routine

In dream

Her eyes swirl

Pleasured in the melting

Charmed and held

In notes playing moments

Of melody becoming memory

Floating into the dawn

To be caught

And enslaved by order

After years of laughter

At freedom gestures

Into nights of noted wine

Breaks the reed and

Strikes a knife blade

Into a pot belly well

Well rounded

Blue balloon illusions

A black hat

Coat

A Suit to replace gypsy leathers

For the sake of a rich man’s game

Replace the elated tree-lionare

To place coins in the velvet cap

With the ambition of the material driven

Self-proclaiming ballooning egotist

Protect the conflict in replacement of existence

One less traveling clown

Whispers into the well

To return with new intentions flayed

At the end of the day

Sunlit Beach

Black is black

As white is white

I live to hold you

In the night

Dreams of love

To feel you glow

Music replacing me

Without the need to act in feud

Light is light

As dark is dark

Mysteries have in happening

I have found this mark

Belong to a pattern of stars

Constellation ecstasy

Dancing on this sunlit beach

No more liquorice in the nude

The Moondancer

When purple doves cry

Love does not bloom in loneliness

You see only what you can see

Here we see clear

Choice is freedom

With beautiful expressions

The Moondancer

Flashes his moves

To those who wander

Dance with light of night

With all the passion of flowers

A friendship never ending

Surprising with no violence

The moon in her pure orbit

Shines in unspoiled passiveness

The Moondancer blessed

Gemstones and crystals glowing

With violets and qualities

The rich would live for the romance

Briefcase

The formulas are precious

But not as priceless as the acceptance

Her poor mate

It came with the briefcase

Her butterfly look

It’s never too late

For a friendship deal

You are with shadow

Become the reason

To

Fill the soul with experience

To revel in wonder

Pity the city

To its darkened depths

The small distance

Between fun and survival

Love or concrete

No Care

Night falls into night

Dreams open a lasting nurture

A finality, is presented a quick change

An onwards movement

Is now at its brink

A new form of breath presented

In one’s last act

Fortune is there but not his

Disregarding artefacts on display

As if leaving Christmas presents wrapped

And not wanted

On Christmas day

Close eyes in waiting

To be carried away

Then in the break

The heart, this time is mended

The soul finds mercy in some excuse

Of illusion

I watch and guide with no avail

My movements brake into this dawn

With no consequence

Yet held me to a future of nothingness

Making

This is simple

And made

Always special

Where is ,life

In your smile

I am painting

Colours in eternal place

Sway to light the colours

Of aura

or

Cooking dinner

Action giving to purpose

Unfold the karmic choice

Fall does the contempt

Hidden in the bitten lip

Dancing

So now I know you are better

Worth is uplifting steps

Expressions

Shape the symbol

A flower raised

New steaming opulent

Choices

With blue lungs

True Eclipse

I know you dance

With no name

You like I do not know

But I do

Only as precious as you show me

I am the last

Wrong elicit

To see our first true

Eclipse

Standing on a mountain

With arms in sailing

Revealing and tempting

To the wind

When you persuade

I see a sound knowing

You like I do not know

But I do

Immersed in this body of surrounding

As we sail

Through spoils of time and space

In this Sun boat

Treatment is special

As we float and spin through space

Does the sun being know?

Where we go

Papyrus

Living to a self-inflicted slavery

Beyond a reasonable doubt of consumption

Be to those who seek

May they find

What is the result of a battle?

A winner

Know my heart is not given willingly

Omeo

Oli oil iol

Absorbing sun filled Egyptian culture

Holding a one method to re-exist

The deeds in presence

Of Egyptian gods living in Australia

Have caused imprints

Evenings of paradise

Are now accompanied by Papyrus

Embraced is consumed

Like a turtle, bashfully displaying

His shell

Longs for an infinite footstep

Of pleasure

This holds him dear in defence

The James Bond Bunny

Tactic parody

Allows contempt to the point

Of reason

Maybe Love

Karmic action

Purpose with reason

You do something good

Something good happens

Abundant as light

Purpose of light

To enlighten and sustain life

Abundant as the universe

The source is light

88

Light the impermanent

The keeper of this encrypted message

And the provision

888

The nature of light

Is unconditional

Light travels to light

In complete motion

Why

Maybe love

Candy Apple

Read to your enlightenment

Said the man with the candy apple

Know the world is beautiful

Said the lady with the missing shoe

This rainbow is worth a pot of gold

Said the boy with the umbrella

Let the pleasure fill your hours

Said the girl with the degree

Every bite must be delicious

Said the man with the bold patch

Any diamond would be factious

Said the lady with the apron

This light switch will let me see

Said the boy with curious wonder

Fairy floss is made to celebrate

Said the girl with the racetrack ticket

Waiting

You’re not loving