"breeziness" poems
hot relenting days
transforms cooler evening
fronds alteration
sleepy rising sun
chill cloudless breeziness
leaflet spirals down
quiescent fridgedness
bare armed branch depleted
foliage beneath flakes
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 5:49 AM UTC
hot relenting days
transforms cooler evening
fronds alteration
sleepy rising sun
chill cloudless breeziness
leaflet spirals down
quiescent fridgedness
bare armed branch depleted
foliage beneath flakes
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 5:49 AM UTC
oh
sweet silence
i failed to understand the reference
for so very long
how could it be golden
when language and words can be so full of light
so glorious
it is only when the talk
usually so stimulating and enchanting
turns into something so cold
so repetitive
with unclear motives
in a torturous context
why must you torment me
please just be direct
clear and honest
you can prolong this as long as you would like
but it doesn't change the truth of the situation
the outcome cannot be delayed
you are simply causing me pain
forcing me to escalate a feeling of distress
into one of rage
annoyance and resentment
those are feelings i wish not to know
in such an intimate manner
i do
however
desire feelings of joy and pleasure
cheer and bliss
please indulge me
it is one of the few things i request of you
do not deny me them
instead
allow me to feel
what we both desire
please
you ask me to beg
so now i will
end this boxiness
and allow the breeze to enter us both again
there are few things in this life that i am certain of
but i have no doubts about our worthiness of this
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
The breeziness of gentle winds, leafs rustle as trees sway
Sunlight rays a partial light, that shine across the bay
Summers warmth an evening sky, are setting on the day
Dusk approaches through the trees, as the daylight goes away
Flowered tracks along the gorge, a gentle mountain breeze
Dusty valleys lead the way, past the old oak trees
Down to flowing waterfalls, the beauty that one sees
Flowered tracks floating beside, are following with ease
Deep inside the canyon walls, the water hits the stream
Shimmers from the waters edge, upon a golden gleam
The beauty of a secret place, waters merged with a sun beam
Is this a true reality, or flowered tracks last dream
Between the hills on golden ponds, lies colours of tracks flowers
Where the rocky crescent forms, and where the sunlight cowers
Moon light shadows visible, only after sunlight hours
The beauty of a litten dusk, the light the moon devours
A wolf howls above the rocks, high upon the glade
One heart beat I can hear, I am feeling so afraid
Full moons light upon my soul, the wolfs cursed life is paid
Wolf's blood bite on flowered tracks, a glistened moonlight trade
Wolfs eyes glare standing alone, no hunters and no packs
Were wolfs fangs on shadows moon, blood seeping through the cracks
A man once stood is now transformed, his humanity life lacks
The werewolf curse is fulfilled, complete on flowered tracks
May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018 at 6:27 PM UTC