Breaking beautiful
22 July 2016
Plenty lack
Land of abundance
Growling call
Heads that fall
Watching the morrows rewind
Into lost stardom
Pacing free
Tangled black spiders
In webs three
Upon knee
I beseech the spinning wheels
Harrowing the reels
Eggshells crack
Breaking beautiful
Layers ooze
Ozone’s scar
We retrieve what we now are
Beyond the faces
Reading of the poem:
Beautiful Ones – Poets of the Fall
Come into my Life
14 September 2015
Into my slumbers
You seep forth your pressing urge
I greet you with wake
Summer bursts with scents
Fountains of joy flourish ripe
With seeds of your fruit
Immersed in beauty
Looking into you faceless
Your breath on my shape
You knead me desire
I need you infinitely
My soul for you calls
The ravens have tired
Bearing you on wings they sit
Guarding our twin souls
Morning pigeons coo
As you take a daily leave
Rising with the suns
Demanding mistress
I snatch more of your presence
During waking time
Our stolen moments
Leave the daytime unabashed
By our flaming nights
Every inch of me
Recognises your fragrance
While you elude me
Come into my Life
The nightingales are worn out
In nocturnal watch
Gift me your past aches
I will teach you present tense
Submerged by our touch
We will invent Time
Infinity will give in
To our radiant Love
Perhaps loving is leaving
2 September 2015
The winds blow chilly
When the days fill with silence
And sun only sets
The evening breeze
Fights its way to howling plain
Where spirits fly free
In gyrating dance
Chill meets with warmth relentless
Throb in ear races
Warm airborne displays
Reverberating through space
Ring harsh to pained ears
Soothing melodies
Of distant smooth orchestras
Play of jazz acid
Healing occlusion
Chewing on the memories
Will frees so hasten
Sporadic succumbs
To a lady called Constance
Who in mind swells slow
Faceless and ardent
She shall read a book of names
Uncovering you
Spelling you out loud
I rebuild your nerve structure
As it fills my eyes
As my heart fluttered
You swam under my lashes
Tainted my cheeks black
The landscapes melted
Cool water met with high flames
That surged in my soul
Two swans necked gracious
Symbiotic reunion
Bond everlasting
My eye observed thrilled
Orange on black on snow-white
That rainbow hues dwarves
Alas swans did part
Perhaps loving is leaving
Another rebirth
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