Basil Gentleman
Basil Gentleman Poems
as she steps out
of the blue waters
a thousand mysteries
dance all over her skin.
...
i saw you standing wearing a white gown
upon your head was a golden crown
and violet filled the room around you.
why watch the sunrise
...
i am the golden hero
fighting
slaying men
deep, where the battle rages
...
follow your heart my love
let it guide the way.
it will lead you beyond
the gates of mystery
...
the stars shine
in your naked body.
i climb the silvery ladder
which leads to
...
as my lover swims
in the blue waters
under the golden Sun
the birds sing a song of love.
...
the golden field
i wander
teems with life
like your naked body
...
how many nights
have i not lain beside you?
how many Suns and Moons
have come and gone?
...
how many men have died
and what was it all for
the golden crown
the purple robe
...
i could rule the sky
you could rule the sea.
the birds would carry essences of you up to me
carried in their golden beaks
...
her hair was born out of the Sun
her skin, came from the pale Moon.
the birds fly above my lover
they fly over the shape of our love.
...
i pick a flower
and smell its petals
and sweet perfume
the scent reminds me of you.
...
the Sun shines his light on you
the Moon shines her light on you
will you shine your light on me?
your beauty is like an endless golden stream.
...
angels wrestle upon the ladder
leading to your burning love.
only you decide
who will win
...
the rich lands
will become poor lands
and all kinds of horrors will be seen.
men will seek refuge
...
the young will be misled.
many men will march off to die
serving wicked masters
they believed to be good.
...
the golden chariot
is the bringer of the light.
night descends
and the great serpent
...
for every grain of sand there is a star.
and every tree has its reflection
in the heavens.
you will wander through
...
there is no time that rules you
no current would ever try and guide you
for you already know all that is good
...
Basil Gentleman Biography
Basil Gentleman was born in 1986 in Quimperlé, France and educated at the prestigious Lycée International de Saint-Germain-en-Laye near Paris and the Lycée Français Charles de Gaulle in London. Basil's poetry is influenced by classical poets such as Catullus, Ovid, Archilochus, Callimachus and Sappho as well as more modern poets like E. E. Cummings and Charles Bukowski.)
The Best Poem Of Basil Gentleman
Blue Eyes
blue eyes
watching me
my golden eyes
watching you
blue eyes
blue eyes
burning like fire
blue eyes
of shining stars
blue eyes
armies and fleets
falling to your power
falling to the power of your
blue eyes
your blue eyes
are the sacker of cities
cities full of villains
and broken spirits
your blue eyes are watching
as men and women flee
from burning, falling buildings
they flee before the power
of your blue eyes
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Basil Gentleman Quotes
We are made to feel as though we're nothing; when we're everything.
Sometimes, to get ahead, you have to run away.
When you've got nothing to live for, you've got nothing to die for either.
Fear leaves you at the gate.
The real fight is not to be had with some other, but with oneself.
The rose is like a ball of fire.
We must envisage death as the night before the following day.
We look at ourselves in a mirror, in a world that is the mirror.
We are expected to smile at all the evil that is all around, and if we do not smile, we are met with a frown.
In the morning one doesn't feel like battling mosquitoes and so drifts off back to sleep while they are whining.
Gold does not have an owner; it strives to own whosoever clasps it.
By not having their voice heard some men lose the will to speak.
Money is like a drug, people always want more.
Evil ones become more and desperate as their end draws near.
If you wish to be laughed at, tell the people the truth.
The men who have gained everything, now wish to take everything away.
Man can be fallen and still be very much flying through the air.
Fighting against the mainstream has never been easier.
I have seen men claim they are at peace, when it is plain to see they are at war.
In the early hours of the new day all is misty, as if everything still hangs in the balance.
One cannot blame the vulture for feeding on the dead.
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