Waiting
The intensity of my emotion,
As I wait in vain
Deems to be disconcerting
But causes me no pain
The hope is still there,
Brewing inside
Making me wonder,
Can I breach this divide?
Archive | November, 2008
A Myriad Emotion
Like a feather floating in the sky,
The earth, after the rain
The joy within me, through days
Of darkness lights my soul
Laughter I gather, singing sweetly -
The comfort of your arms
Oh glorious days of knights and queens
Feeds the imagination
The feather lay upon the ground
Whole and waiting
The wind carries it away
On a changing tide
What is love?
Capture
Memories capture in heart shaped frames.
My finger slowly tracing your soul,
I did that to you-
Incarcerating your laughter, and your tears;
Your golden smiles beaming over the years
On the lighted sensitive surface.
“The vast landscape across the lens”
Coloring your life, memoirs are formed.
No such things as negative images with you,
Positive images emerge instantly.
I capture you, yesterday, today, tomorrow
And forever.
Crusade
Guarding laments ‘pon shoulders pressed.
Past glories have fallen, monuments toppled, in ruin.
Loves Crusades fought valiant and fierce.
Alas, as is nature, fatigue gives way to his indiscipline.
The young mans guard relented to weary arms.
His fight was long, arduous. His weighty armour becomes his downfall;
to his knees. Both warriors, they acknowledge the conclusion.
With Darwinian accuracy, the victor strikes true.
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