Above the shoulders.
Under the tip,
Ferrero Roche of
The tongue
Saving a pendulum
Swinging thing
Appraised like the ocean in gentle breeze
Under a dip,
Taking care of an anchor
Delving toward the Earth and sky.
Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 9:14 PM UTC
Mirroring for my bridal song.
Opaque reflecting.
Confine my white, blue and yellow or
Yuzu fruit underwater.
The slice of life's parrot.
They sing
The flight, they might be
Waiting at the traffic light.
Narratives speaking out of features.
Features of the strange signature of a left hand.
Explaining is the evermore expectation.
Even when a movie plays
It is not just watched anymore.
The evermore explanation.
Left hand shaking striving in time to help the right.
As it always has been.
Perhaps it had not been seen.
Looking at straight lines like shoots.
The sunshine of restart
Falling slowly.
Tiny windows through a
Favourite scene when the weather is weary
Like watching a movie.
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 11:28 PM UTC
How do the leaves fall?
They fall like safety on a Sunday.
Can the petals always stray?
Petals that curl like the morning wake.
No longer will there be a favourite colour.
Hues of the sky, the rain sets and
Nourishes the pallette in the eyes.
Girls take out their bows and ribbons.
A lad says it was a sweet surprise.
In the wondrous tinted twilight
The leaves agree to hold the twinkling
Before the blooms stir.
There I plant you in
My garden for you and I
Will always return.
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 11:10 PM UTC
Parallel lines
They never go
Simply understood.
Longer than never
In a million years.
Long dreams
To always have the sun
Chasing oriental afternoon.
Simple life simply joy simply life
So much of time
Feeling so little.
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 10:52 PM UTC
Wild was the mass superiority,
Invincibility's cherished messy fraud.
Wrath coloured warning crimson wrote Justice.
People watched as Mercy perished.
Gin lady lowers her lips by the skin of Reedy Lake
Across and further inside
Wood to share
Silence of the creek
Life that hid and flourished
Grounds for the winding road.
Three hours wheeled
A stormy ride in the night.
The blindness of lightning strikes.
Close your eyes
For the flames of deeper under.
Blindness breaks in a spark on the pan.
Thunder shatters the sky.
Feb 12, 2020
Feb 12, 2020 at 7:58 PM UTC
My hair grows
Like patience
drying
Baby's-breath
against my will
behind my back
Past
yesterday's destiny
Distanced
jungle long
in time for every
sunrise and sunset.
Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
You had to
Shoot me down
As I was a bird
Flying to soar
And you did not want
Others learning how
To fly away anymore.
Just like the barn owl
Ever the ethereal nun
Kneeling in the branches
Closer to the warmth of the sun
Spreading butterflies
Far away from your aim
With heavy huntress chastise
Away from your cold plain.
May 27, 2019
May 27, 2019 at 12:14 AM UTC
An autumn day brings
The morning amber,
Noon's rays pouting haggard
Hit the fifth fair floral
The evening suite,
Nestling wild spaces
For our memories keep.
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 11:58 PM UTC
You planted the seeds
Calling roots
To grow a garden
To give life
Between
Shadow to tree.
Nothing grows
Free without love
For without love,
Freedom is untrue
Like love who lied
Stole your freedom
From you.
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 11:57 PM UTC