True Love that fenders

26 December 2016

 

Seasons fly

In the greying sky

Winter’s last

Face downcast

Brooding through the memories past

Fishing net to cast

 

See me rise

In eastern sunrise

Land yellow

Heart mellow

Soft they spoke now they bellow

Seeking own fellow

 

Safety keep

In the rising heap

Bones that pile

Wilting smile

One by one they cast down tile

Sweltering roof beguile

 

Shelter build

With the Golden Guild

Bridge in ink

Over brink

Cast the shores for ships that sink

In true minds hearts think

 

Chest to bare

Dragons lay in lair

Holding dear

Scales to rear

Music boxes that they fear

Balance of the seer

 

Crawl ensnare

Three who move the air

Breath benders

Pretenders

Guards of night that surrenders

True love that fenders

 

Reading of the poem:

Nothing really ends – dEUS

Magdalena – dEUS

Little Arithmetics – dEUS