stars chime paeans as moon lingers.... her embrace shadows sun's warmth the world becomes their audience...
Love is God's blueprint Turns fears to heroics Tears to smiles Tool of reason Despair to hope A promise unbroken Prayer potent Like oxygen to blood Divine surrender
heartbeats collide across time and space; breathing the distance in a starlight song.. a dawn is born in the breath that holds the heartbeat #verse
I tried to hold peace in my arms I felt it slip away truth awakened a startling anxiety where courage is silent a standstill for que sera sera the arithemetic of motion pitiless in inconsistency the peace...in the bucketlist of political variants a supposed salvation where violence becomes a brand burning tne stars in the sky eclipscing the sun torching the moon failing the breath....
I dream words with pen in hand draping pages with lores grande memoirs spill, fluid, raw gracing moments bourgeois. I drift in rhapsody of radiance like an oracle, words nestle eloquence blending an effulgent infusion lines of pulsating passion. words embellish blossoming poesy quivering a vibrant empathy heart beats a mystical ditty restless contemplations set free. I hear the octave of a faltering note lingering on sensibilities beaut words twirl , melt, into a sunset to rendezvous into dawn's croquette Like a mouthpiece of my heart - my poetry A flagbearer setting my spirit free
words break down
they fall apart
I nurse them
back to poetry
a hungry child eyes ants trailing morsel... outside.. a lost bird cries for its nest... like guardians of the street rats gnaw homeless man's sidewalk. the cold's blue scent waft's into loneliness of hunger.. silence of the night carries the longing into dawn... and an unknowing day.. #verse
I see your eyes
in the blank of my page;
your eyes become
Hearts transported, feet sinking into welcoming sand
Warm frothy waters caressing tanned skin
couples seek this treasure trove away from city’s din.
lovers captivated by the Golden Island
As the magnificent orb sets on a glorious day
Frolicking thoughts and passions play
An effervescent sky casts a seducing light
On Adriatic sea somnolent in evening’s twilight.
As the night climaxes into wee hours of morning
Horizon glows with effusion of new day dawning
The Lido of Venice, a lagoon enclosing love-in
Paradise, a haven where romance will never wear thin.
I bask in the virginal silence of the woods, a silence broken by soft voices of angel-throated birds.A freeborn wind is soothed by warblings of birds on its breast. This is the nearest in heaven to me, this singing life of woods, hills and mountains. blossoms scents enthrall a bouquet of aurora fathomless glory I walk along the trail of leaves, the slender pathway strewn with leaves and blades of grass covered with dew. Golden spears of sunlight touch mellifluous sounds under orange boughs. birds flamenco the wind pirouettes on arms of dancing fragrances I empty my overburdened heart into the pages of my book, dipping my pen into my own blood,ridding my heart of restless contemplations. a brimming chalice wells up like a crimson tide: my quill fills.... A haibun.