#Silence #UnderstandingWords
Claws of the night are long, And terrors of darkness have eyes, Winds of the storm had blown Starling nest from its branch. Two orphan younglings left
Don’t call me your angel I’m no shimmering white apparition… I am a silver haired she-devil Pulling you into maelstrom Of feelings, sensations
There is a ghost in the house, A persistent memory Of gold and orange, Of heavy paws and breathing And the intent 'good morning’ star…
How tender my gaze upon you As we lie in eternity like glacier… Our bodies melting into each other… In half-sleep, half-dream. I study the landscape afore me.
So much commotion on the street, Concerned voices, Expert opinions, As if a beehive was kicked. Loud voices,
A meeting at a crossroads Peppered with stop signs, We recognized a kinship, Two strangers’ paths converged. In sharing of the sidewalk
I have devised a thousand smiles To speak in place of words, But there is a special smile of qu… I have, that’s only meant for you.… I’ll save it for the day of our me…
The storm has passed, I am still standing, My ship still in one piece. She’s gone with me Through so many trials.
Nature’s poetry in motion Performed in hoofbeats of a gallop… Prancing, dancing horse. But so fleeting is the rhythm, the… Our human eye cannot discern
When solitude turns into lonelines… I seek solace in the magic grove Of your poems, your verse. I step through ever so lightly, Taking in every line, every word.
On a kind of morning When nothing feels quite right, Heart whimpers, For what?, It knows not
Monotonous thunder Of metal on metal At the speed of Great Transsiberi… Reverberates in my eardrums. Thousands upon thousands
Kiss the diseased petals of my lip… And say Goodbye, This fairy tale is over. My consciousness fades, Delirium fog is drawing the curtai…
Mad stars conspiring, Laced her voice with notes Of sunrise and rain wispers. ‘t was his fortune’s calamity To get caught in the nets of it,
How are we to know Who are we to ask What we are meant to be And what’s our life’s task? Each of us a warm light,