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JOSE SRANG Jun 2016
Once
Stag wraps the drum
With his gallops
With his beats and wild dreams
Blue and emerald feathers
Wrap the silent songs
And flies over the wild pines
Cedar regrets on the cross
And wipes the tears
Rock became the wise in the meadow
And wets in the rain
Dreams of a rainbow
Flies over the clouds
Angels lent their wings to the fireflies
My silence
My tears
My regrets
My whispers
My cries
My smiles
My colors
Tailor the nest
The symphony melts in the wind
A birds wing fly with an arrow
Stream falls on my eyes as a pearly hail..........
JOSE SRANG Aug 2016
The waves are more white
Dead on a rock
The leaves are more yellow
Dead on a rock
In smile, eyes closed ;
In smile ,ears closed
He unwraps .
With each tap of his chisel
He unwraps God's face on the dead rock.
....
JOSE SRANG Jun 2016
Every drops of tears
Keep a rainbow on their eyes
Every rains of pain
Keep a stream on their wings
Every glimpses of stars
Keep a smile on their faces
We bind together with the pain
And keeps love in our smiles
Every tears we drop
We keep a moon in it's soul
Moon shrouds with dreams
I keep a dream;that love the waves
In my shells
Summer dries the seed
Seed keeps a smiling green in it's sou
JOSE SRANG Jun 2016
Horse
Hops over a pawn
In white and in black
Over a pawn
He is alone in the black square
Alone in the white square
One left
One right
The squares are deep and dark
Bishop betrays
Black queen waits with a white rose
Waits on the floor
The trumpet ends the song
Thousands of warriors on exile
Rook in white is fallen
He is alone in white
Alone in black
End of the run
None left
None left
Battle lost
He gave his best
Blood on the floor with the merciful god
Squares upon square
Black on white,
Black on white
King and the pawn in the same night
Speaks with the stars
He is alone
Alone like a tree in the battlefield
Lift the hands higher
Lift the hands higher..
JOSE SRANG Jun 2016
Rain showers on the roof
like his bare hands pounds on the drum
I keep the silver moon on my palm
Rain showers like lullaby
I keep my head on the bunch of smile
Rain showers like fire flies
I keep my dreams with the sun flowers in the vase
Rain showers like a symphony
I keep myself in the night
To light the night in the shrine
Rain showers like fairy tales
King rides his horse to the orphaned olives
Moon floats with the wind
Princess weaves the smiles and dreams
A pearl shines in the eyes of silent waves
Grand mother hugs me with the wrinkled leaves
Rain showers like a lullaby
I wet in rain
Wet in rain like the wild violet in the night
I love the rain as you love

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