Marrion Kiprop

Marrion Kiprop Feb 2016

Stem from thy grief,
Oh mine heart!.
For thy sweet relief,
In its flowery sheaf
Of sheer ease,
Beams its warmth and glee
For your sorrows cease
And you may please
In perfect peace.

Marrion Kiprop Jun 2015

Her Beauty

Today I saw you
Beaming like a bright star
In its intergalactic walk.
Pulchritudinous, graceful and fair.
Your hair wobbling down your neck
Like a shimmering wave
Upon a crystal Lake.
Graceful gait and awe-inspiring quiescence
No word I deem worthy
Can describe your beauty
To its depths unknown.

Jun 2015

Rapunzoll

Lazurus

My words crawl
away into the shadows
cowering under the
echoed silence, the fear
of pasts claws.

It's a quiet place here in
the chasms of the soul,
where forlorn murmurs
of wisdom, breach the
signature of mystery.

Feeding the lands of
my mind, seeking oceans
hold, I cannot listen to
the voice of reason.

I follow you into the
woods and dancing in the
light of our dying fires
*I rise, I rise, I rise.

© copyright
~ Sylvia Plath tribute ~

#sad #depression #anger #life #pain #hurt #thoughts #you

Marrion Kiprop Jun 2015

Quiet Night

I had a quiet night,

In the serenity of peace,

With no quarrel or fight,

But in endearing ease.

Marrion Kiprop Jun 2015

Dreamed of you

I dreamed of you,

laying beside me,

through the fall of the night.

Your hands,

laid around my neck,

with a soft titillate touch.

Your fragrance breathe,

filled the air,

under the covers.

What is your name?

For i didn't hear your voice,

neither did i see your face.

If you are listening to me,

through the distress call,

of my heart beat,

return to me,

In the stillness of night.

Marrion Kiprop Jun 2015

Make me believe

Make me believe**.
When i'm with you,
My world,
Whirls
Spins
Flies
Upon my ardent rim
Like a breeze
Upon the midnight air
make me believe
that this feeling
Is not in vain

Marrion Kiprop Jun 2015

My fainting heart

My fainting heart,
Where is thy glee?
My shivery heart,
Where is thy solace?.
Is it love,
That thou must find,
or this queer abyss of solitude,
That thou must flee?.
Either way,
Thy hapiness lie,
On the juncture,
Between Love, Solitude and Anonymity

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