Indentures
7 April 2016
There are roads
Winding through thickets
Wild bushes
Tangled trees
The heart of where humming bees
Fierce lead to freedom
The bridges
In between the worlds
They shiver
Rumbling stone
On their tar I walk alone
My feet grey blue smoke
I hear calls
Of towering bluebells
They ring knells
Of kingdoms
Cheshire cat whose head I stroke
Purrs in mirth’s response
They abscond
The reasons excuse
Their flight dark
Bridled spark
We walk while dogs sit and bark
Random happenings
The chest heaves
Ounces of regret
Woven tight
Into might
Fading strength as he believes
Truth of falling leaves
Knitted words
Loose ends flying high
Encounter
Indentures
Between whispers and the sigh
I find your heartbeat
Reading of the poem:
Reveal – Bliss and Lisbeth Scott
nice poem geetha
Thank you
nice poem geetha.
Thank you
this one was spine-tingling. Every line struck deep chords.
Thanks Mel 🙂
🙂 You’re welcome
Like the pieces blowing in the wind coming together long enough to make a sort of sense then away they go again ! Lively and pleasant Geetha. Thanks for sharing, ; )
Thanks and welcome William 🙂
Wow, haunting and beautiful, incredible! 🙂
Thank you 🙂
Brilliant
Thank you Rajiv
Beautiful poem Lady Geetha, your stanza ending “random happenings” my favourite part, simply because it is…simple happenings a sort of peacefulness. And your reading, you are very good, love the sound of your words in your expressions. Bravo 👏👏👏
Thank you so much Sir 🙂
Sir? please, it’s Antony 🙏
That was just in response to the Lady 😀
Beautifully written pastoral evocation
Thank you Derrick 🙂
Beautiful words woven together.
Thanks Adele
Poem is awesome with lots of Rhyming words and beautiful verses. Some real good poetry out there. Loved it. 🙂
Thanks Karmughil
My pleasure Geetha!
Love this poem.. really great!!
Thank you Gregory 🙂
This is really lovely. I enjoyed listening to the recording, too. Wonderful poem.
Thank you Janell 🙂