Saturday, July 25, 2009

FARAMARZ SOLEIMANI:EPITHALAMIAعروسانه





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see:
*WHAT IS THE COLOR OF LOVE
(to be read in Myrtle Beach)
.....
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*EPITHALAMIUM AVALON:

IN AVALON OF ATLAS

BY MYRIAD OF MIRTHY MYRTLES

AND ROWS OF EVER GREEN WOODBOX,

I SEE YOUR SHADOW.

IN SEVEN SPACES

OF EMERALD AND SAPHIRE SKY,

I EXTEND MY HANDS

TO REACH YOUR HANDS

AND CARESS YOUR SKIN.

WE LIVE IN A PARADISE,

PARADISE IS AN ISLAND IN LIVING OCEAN

WE BUILD A PARADISE

IN THE LAND

AND ISLAND

AT
SEA

AND OCEAN.

LOVE IS AVALON OF ATLAS

IN SHADOWS OF WOODBOX AND MYRTLES.
(in myrtle beach)


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*EPITHALMIUM SALTUS

IT TAKES A MAGIC LEAP
FOR TWO SOLO SOULS
TO LAND ON THE MOON.
A BOWL OF HONEY
IN BALL ROOM
IS READY
FOR BRIDE AND GROOM
IN HIGH STEPS
WITH BRIDESMAIDS
AND GROOMSMEN
IN POSITION
FOR WEDDING PROCESSION
DOWN THE AISLE.
LET'S ROCK AND ROLL.
LET'S TRY THIS
WITH PERFORMING
LOVE POETRY AND PROSE
AND OF COURSE
SIGHTS AND SONDS
OF FOLK DANCE
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING.
A DANCE WITH
HONEYMOON BEATS
TO GRAB THE MOMENT
IN GREEN
IN WHITE
IN RED
IN RAINBOW.

NOTE:
ONE WONDERS WHY AT THE WEDDING CEREMONIES,BRIDE AND GROOM SHOULD ALWAYS BE QUIETLY SITTING AND ONLY WHISPERING TO EACH OTHER EARS,WITH OCCASIONAL SMILES.
BUT NOT MUCH MOTION AND DANCING,ESPCIALLY
WHEN SOMEONE OFFICIATING AND PREPARING THEM TO TAKE PATH FOR FUTURE LIFE?
WHY NOT ENTERING THE AISLE,AND ENTERTAINIG WITH THEIR FUTURE AT HANDS,WHILE DANCING,LIKE THE BRIDE AND GROOM IN ST.PAUL,MINNEOSOTA,THIS LAST MONTH?
THE GATES OF DANCE ARENA ARE OPEN AND THIS IS THE BEST TIME,AS SEEN IN SOME CULTURES,TO DANCE IN,RATHER THAN WALK IN AND THEN SITTING QUIETLY.
LET'S TRY IT .
I SAVE THIS ONE FOR NEXT TIME!
(in Tina's Puerto Vallarta,Mexico again)

FOR MORE WEDDING POEMS, SEE:
POETRY/COM/DR.FARAMARZ SOLEIMANI/EPITHALAMIUM
YOU ARE GOING TO SEE SOME OF THESE POEMS OF WEDDING,IN THIS CORNER.
I CALL THEM ARUSSANEH,IN FARSI/PERSIAN.
and here are some older ones
from 1995 and on...
1
EPITHALAMIUM - 1
*THE FIRST EPITHALAMIUM :
THE FIRST EPITHALAMIUM
WITH WHITE LIMOSINE AND LILLY
SOUNDS LIKE THE FIRST LOVE
OR ESHGH E AVVAL
IN WHAT I WROTE LONG AGO
TO SEIZE THE MOMENTS
DOGWOOD AND JUNIPERS
IN MOCKINGBIRD POND
BUT STILL SONOROUS
AND SINGING SOUND
SO I AM
SONOROUS WITH SERENADES
OF A MARBLE COURT
IN DA FIRST EPITHALAMIUM
JUST TO SAY
HAPPY LOVE AND TOGETHERNESS
HAPPY LOVE AND LOVERS
SO TO SAY TO LOVED ONES
(written to be added for recital in Arlington,Virginia
for ida and siamak)

...
2
THEN I CALLED LOVE
DEEP IN MY THROAT
AND LOVR WAS PRESENT
IN A LONG WHITE DRESS
AND LOVE
WAS ABSENT
IN ETHEREAL SPACE
AS IN A HALO
OR SUN DUST
AND THEN I CALLED LOVE
TIME AND AGAIN
AND THE EARTH NOW
BECAME RED HOT
OF THE CALL OF LOVE
IN A VERSE
OF REUNION


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IN A VERSE
OF REUNION
ALL THE WORDS
ARE FLESH AND SOUL
OF THE WORLD HOLDING HANDS
IN TOGETHERNESS,
SINGING ALONG
IN GREEN MELODY
OF LOVE
WITH LAVANDER
AND NIGHTINGALES
SHARING THE BLUE SKY.
LOVE IS A LANDSCAPE
IN THE RAINBOW.


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IN A LANDSCAPE OF LOVE
WHEN I BRING A HAND FORWARD
AND YOU BRING A HAND
FORWARD
WITH BLOOMING FINGERS
BRANCHING IN THE AIR
TO CALL LOVE LOUD.
HANDS ARE THE WORDS
AND SO ARE
OUR LOVING FINGERS
TO WRITE DOWN
A VERSE OF REUNION.
LOVE IS A NEW UNIVERSE.
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EPITHALAMIUM
WEDDING MARCH OF MENDELSSOHN:
BREEZE,SOFTLY IN HASTE
WITH NAKED SHOULDERS
ON THE ROAD
RIDING CARRIAGE OF BLOSSOMS
IN PURE PINK AND PALE.
NIGHT IN AMBUSH
BUTTERFLY WITH WALLFLOWER.
ALLUSION TO HIDDEN SUN
TO RUSH OUT.
A PRAISEWORTHY DAWN
WANDERING AROUND WITH JOY
TO CARESS THE SUN OF THE NIGHT'
THE ETERNAL BRIDE IN WHITE.
NIGHT IN ETERNAL DREAMS.
AND SINGER OF THE LONG NIGHT
SOBER AND VIGILANT
FOR JUBILATION.
(to save for Nima)

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EPITHALAMIUM

ROSE AND NIGHINGALE;
rose in prose
a prose rose
in Paris or the others
I waited for rose
in prose of garden
she did not appear
and then
there was rain of
rose
in prose
and nightingales
flew in flocks
to share joy
and happines
in this happening extraordinaire.
I am not lonely o babe!
no o baby baby!
love is a night of nightingales
and roses.
(in susie's book)

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