The Heavens

August 17, 2010 Leave a comment

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Don’t tell me

It has stopped raining

That the sun has gracefully set

The city night sky clear

For my heart is still crying

In the icy drops

Looking for the diamonds

You said strewn,

Sown in the heavens

The day you left for them

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Time

August 16, 2010 Leave a comment

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In clusters we gather

Bubbling in excitement

At a hint of sweetness in life.

And again into long treks we are sent

Through the haze, the murkiness

The loneliness of the path we choose

How we relish in moments of

Solitude and pondering

Gently glistening

In the full light of the deep set sun

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Faraway

August 13, 2010 Leave a comment

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We come from afar

Where all memories recede

The abundance and wanderings

We embody the futility of spring

Of sunshine days

Now we bear the vast city

In black and white

In the coldness of smooth metals

Thoughts in absolute streamline

Heartless as if our sultry past

Is cast away

Forever

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Air

August 12, 2010 Leave a comment

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I enclose you in a fragrant forest room

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Let you roam and linger on a wild seashore

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Sit in warm color shades around me at dusk

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But still you run free

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Taking up every space I have

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Of my earthly heart

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Consonance

August 11, 2010 Leave a comment

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A mere butterfly

Gliding over unmeasured tempo

Halts in fading dreams

Where morning sheets

Still warm but long emptied

Resonate gentle lapping tides

A contemplating stretch

Of deep loving clouds

Timeless

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Trample

April 6, 2010 Leave a comment

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In the calm of the sunset

The rocks sit still

In the gentle breeze

The petals bow with grace

Only humans with feet proud

Trample

In the colours of nature

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Freedom

April 5, 2010 Leave a comment

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With freedom streaming from every pore

Forever tossing in restlessness

A field with flowers wild

Dew adorned in the traveling sun

No golden trinkets

In palaces pink can attempt, ever

To measure

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