Dr. Hopper's Poems
Blessing
Take a break from the fight.
Sleep of reason in the night.
Solid dreams that stick out.
Cries bring a joyous shout.
Who calls this child to walk?
How does he learn to talk?
A soul filled with love
Called to dance from above.
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Sidewalk surfing before one
Others develop while he is done.
Radiating unconditional love
A shining light from above.
The model of being selfless
The world renders him helpless.
Always a shiny, happy smile
To warm hearts for awhile
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Dancing to the rhythm of life
While trapped in a world of strife.
Loving dream operator
Five year-old philosopher.
Why was it so hard to understand?
All we had to do was take your hand.
What does a loving child know?
Reject it until you grow.
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Advanced beyond all others
Causes a pain that smothers.
In a world full of sin
Losing my religion.
Keep dancing on the fire
Love always leads to ire.
A spirit leaves us
Riding the blue bus.
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From chaos comes order
Shadows line the border.
A shiny happy spirit does stay
From its' breath , the trees will sway.
The soul of a son does sing
That God gave us a blessing.
Vivid images of his art
Forever young and in our heart.
Copyright 2003 by David Hopper. All rights reserved.
La Belle Perle du Bayou
Who is that standing there?
Mon jolie, petite cher.
Glass tells us of liquid days
Love finds a way through the maze.
A love supreme?
Or just a dream?
La Belle Perle du Bayou
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A crystal ship sets sail,
The storms begin to hail.
A love yields to such devotion,
A heart beats in solid motion.
Eyes that do not see,
Answers lie in we.
La Belle Perle du Bayou
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My crystal heart-soul sails far away,
Perhaps to return another day.
Neotantra across the land,
While catching teardrops in my hand.
Love that will never die,
While oceans ask me why.
La Belle Perle du Bayou.
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Asking why you're not with me now,
Teaches me the way of the Tao.
The burning pain of desire,
Teaches me to dance on fire.
Oh God, why must I live without her?
Teaches me the art of surrender.
La Belle Perle du Bayou.
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Will we ever be together?
My heart as light as a feather.
Undaunting friendship is the start,
Teaches me about the good-heart.
Wondering if you will be mine?
Teaches there's no such thing as time.
La Belle Perle du Bayou.
Copyright 2003 by Dr. David Hopper. All Rights Reserved.
Still Motion from Liquid Days
From the cold season
Comes sleep of reason.
Dreams dancing in broad daylight
After the fire in the night.
Home of Elvis and the ancient Greeks
Trails of tears and halls that do not speak.
365º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
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Pretend to know that person
Eyes that light up from the sun.
Trembling hands pray the knife does fall
Shadow puppets are too weak and small.
Branches reach out in solid motion
Spirit guides teach of love and devotion.
410º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
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From grass that reaches for the sky
To life filled with wonder and why.
How many people do you think I am?
Fear of life and peanut butter and jam.
Hearts and minds torn apart
Acceptance in the heart.
455º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
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Angles and curves within a straight line
Transubstantiation of the mind.
Stories of the journey to the stick
Rivers of words soon will heal the sick.
Heaven's tears cry another season
Lead again to the sleep of reason.
480º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
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From a journey filled with strife
Comes joy brought by a new life.
While a heart soul swims to the moon
The circle of life ends too soon.
Surrender the angels do sing
That everything is a blessing.
540º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
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What pain could be this hell?
Blessings to rid the shell.
What soul flower next will sound?
As water flows under ground.
What next from the sleep of reason?
Perhaps spring will be the season.
610º through the maze
Still motion from liquid days.
Copyright 2002 by Dr. David Hopper. All Rights Reserved.
Where is the Flower of My Soul?
A small house is warmer
and contains more of everything.
It takes universal power
to make a flower sing.
A smile that sings the beautiful,
sweet heart sounds of cellos.
Stormy days that are warmed
by the sunshine of your hellos.
The scent of roses
when I look into your eyes.
Transform dark, empty sadness
into sapphire skies.
Framed by the night,
touched by your grace
Imprisoned
by your love embrace.
Where is the flower of my soul?
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A tiny blemish
is the ultimate perfection.
While the path of evil
is physical perception.
A body treated as a temple
A building with essence so simple.
Though the mind has infinite power
Nothing is as strong as the flower.
Fire from what you believe
Answers you will not leave.
Where is the flower of my soul?
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A physical wonderland of discovery
A mind that is an ocean full of mystery.
The world revolves about the curve of your hips
Multiverses warmed by your porcelain lips.
The end of the road is eternity
Your eyes open doors to infinity.
A life journey so finite
Neotantra in the night.
Where is the flower of my soul?
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Hurricanes borne of a butterflies' wing
From the sleep of reason, a life does sing.
Dreams dance in broad daylight may it seem
Or just another butterflies' dream?
Is it possible without a wife
To complete a full circle of life?
A heart that is borne with a hole
From the pedal, a bud will sough.
Where is the flower of my soul?
Copyright 2002 by Dr. David Hopper. All Rights Reserved.
Beautiful Flower, Joy of My Life
One day in the life of a lonely soul
A beautiful flower blooms in my heart
Joy replaces the dark emptiness
A reason to live
A reason to love
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
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Your smile warms my very soul
Your kiss fills me with desire
Passion unites two hearts as one
A reason to live
A reason to be
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
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As day must give way to night
And spring must yield to fall
My heart must bow to sorrow
A reason to live
A reason to try
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
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My heart yearns for your return
My soul aches with desire
Lonely passion greets the pale moonlight
A reason to live
A reason to hope
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
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It was better to have lost your love
Than to never have loved you at all
My soul craves the joy you gave
A reason to live
A reason to pray
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
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Awaiting the dawn of a new day
Anticipating the arrival of spring
A chance to live again
A reason for life
A reason for love
Precious gift from God
Beautiful flower, joy of my life.
Copyright 1993 by Dr. David Hopper. All rights reserved.