Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Inspired by Lyn Hejien!

And love, may the reverence of nodding mesmerize your soul,
Water upon a sink, soup fills a bowl, the kindness of calm,
The warmth of a palm,
Where each leaf has a light fortuitous as word,
With its pine and cone, it's reed, peacefully heard~

I just said I didn't know,
And now you are holding me,
In your arms,
How love~
Wings, my love, could carry us higher,
Yet above the telescope lights I am floating,
White and blinking red reflectors are caught in it,
They are beautiful,
As the trembling rain in the rounded window,
What drishti, are lashes sunset bowing to cheeks,
Fluttering like my heart forward beating,
Wings, my love, could carry us higher~

Love, may the reverence of nodding mesmerize your soul,
Sweet dear of kindness, the warmth of a palm,
The word ecru, where calm,
Keeps a leaf with a light fortuitous as word,
With its pine and cone, its reed, peacefully heard~

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