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Let Us Reap Your Harvest

green fields are full with red poppy flowers of your breath turbulent river flows quietly fulfilled with your tender love let us reap the field of your languid love like meditative monks the harvest dancing on the roof of our enthralled souls the village has closed her eyes for the rendezvous beloved let us dwell in the ecstasy of love reap your harvest by the twinkling stars

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Bryan Thao Worra

Date: 12/3/2015 11:04:00 PM

A lovely poem with evocative imagery that many around the world can relate to. Looking forward to reading more of your work. :)

Francis Osho
Date: 12/3/2015 11:13:00 PM

thanks bryan. being a veteren do you agree with my collective sin is a virtue

Skat A

Date: 12/2/2015 8:53:00 AM

Francis, I read most all your poems today. (I sleep here, is my favorite so far) you have lots of talent for a new poet. I grew with this site. I was no where as good as you, when I stumbled across this site. Love Skat

Francis Osho
Date: 12/2/2015 9:18:00 AM

thanks skate. poetry is an expression in the moment of words from a passionate experienced mind and soul with no rules regulations meter rhyme and all those sort. it just happens and the poet is happy in those moments.art is more liberating though. i am basically an artist, someone like kooning, i will call neo abstract expressionism if you need to classify it.i like all my poems like a mother but recently i liked liberation from language grammar and spelling. just spontaneous expression of sounds from the soul. i am now trying to mix that with the regular stuff. i like my lust poems