Eloquence of love, where have you been?
Strutting alone on a maidenship fair
Ive looked for you, no where to be seen
But someone found you, in a Green eyed stare
Swans sleep tonight, on a song from Beethoven
Oaks weep beyond, the White lily streams
To the unheard sounds, that are timely woven
Of the woods, that are made into great splendid beams.
© R.G KIRK 2014
POETS Community G+
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
There on that Orange flavor
I danced on a stick of cinnamon
The aroma from the petal blue berries swishing past the Gum trees.
I danced through the night with awareness of the other side.
There I touched the essence of hew.
Oh true dancing on a sonnet from Chopin.
Swans on the canal swimming sweet tunes of yesteryear, oh to be there again ..oh the Green grass.oh to touch the green grass that moves to your innocent love.oh lovely.
Come dance all around the world.
© R.G KIRK 2014
POETS Community G+
Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 8:51 PM UTC