At the drop of a pin Changing faces discover flashing lights And Sadness is dressed by a whirlwind. In the aftermath Sincerity cuts through lies. Holding their breath waiting for permission to remain Angels standing at clouds’ edge cry quietly As fierce tensions rock the world’s foundation. So it is for the man who looks in a mirror Only to see himself crawling under stars Doing a costly disappearing act.
As a bow strikes a violin so I find your heart beating Near strangers sitting beside the last sacrifice An immense road separating fear from truth. Constantly looking back at an everlasting darkness Scripture unfolds in my mind As tears flow step by step through a circle of uncertainties. As provocations capture my senses As velvet rises from my pillow As a baby’s cry ascends Mount Everest I want so much to hold you one last time.
I remember arithmetic transgressions of lust A blink becoming a wink And solicitation becoming pain coursing through my veins. Even now the acquaintance of our shadows Seeks the moonlight of Venus’ deceptive smile. Truly our first kiss Was a picture worth a thousand words Hearts pounding Desolations waiting Lips setting traps for waking naïve souls...
Rony Joseph All Rights Reserved 2010 Edited by Tamerlane 2010