Come to me in the mist’s sighs

Come to me in the mist’s sighs

11 October 2015

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The rain speaks the most

Its patter mind’s chatter spent

Unwinding coils

Heart its chatter is storing

To speak coiled Love

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The sun scorches lands

Offered to its deadly rays

In wake of the Fear

Walking within its healing

I kiss strong the loving sun

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When sun breathes in land

Come to me in the mist’s sighs

Reverberating

I will carry you above

Where the Love paints its rainbows

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The wings flapping high

Rising above crusty Grey

Shake off salty tomb

Renewed butterfly’s colours

Take caterpillar beyond

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Open your eyes now Adam

Open your eyes now Adam

7 September 2015

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She whispers to him

Open your eyes now Adam

He awakes never

 

The sun rises cold

In weary heart that tires

From vulture’s pecking

 

Let me now forsake

A world where war is holy

Be greatest sinner

 

Where love is banned sin

Let me spread the unholy

Be ever banished

 

The woodlands are burnt

She, female Prometheus

Scorched her own pasture

 

Nowhere would she hide

Though Lords could claim all stardom

Knowledge is for all

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Shades grow in heart’s wells

Overflowing with the Love

Bound to no human

 

Wells in hearts grow tears

Raindrops from the sky listen

To patter on cheeks

 

Tears in mind grow roots

That reach seeping to the grounds

Where water runs scarce

 

Let me nourish Earth

With the wells of my mind’s heart

And perish in here

 

Tomorrow will grow

Twenty-three white lilies tall

As I birth again

 

I whisper to him

Open your eyes now Adam

He sleeps forever

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Burn it in the cold

Burn it in the cold

28 July 2015

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The night died today

Wasted in rise of morning

As the raven sighs

 

Grass scorched in the sun

Breathes off night’s delicate touch

As it lights and churns

 

The nightingales weep

For pallor of their slight wings

Shine not through morrows

 

Take this wheezing chest

And while it shivers and throbs

Burn it in the cold

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