Ocean waves murmured in his ear
Tales of adventure and buccaneers
Wind whispered softly through a tree
Free yourself; come play with me
Sun's bright rays pierced his heart
I'll light the path to your sweetheart
Cirrus clouds' wisps and curls whizzed on by
Beckoning him follow Heaven's sigh
Nature beckons, extending invitations
We ponder her writing, her adjurations
FRAGANT COLORED FLOWERS
I hope the flowers I smell the petals my nostrils swells
Beautiful the arrangements swell my eyes adjurations colors
Variations of the reds the yellows and all types whites
4/27/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
When our stories bled together
Eternity nodded gleefully
unfolding our broken grounds,
howling voids and lost alliterations…
My perfect imperfections
slipped down at my feet,
this intoxicated Existence
mended my subdued Heart
in spasmodic recurrences…
I have been seeking for You
Inside millennial dips of wisdom!...
I am distressed by my absent impressions
expressed by restored discourses
along my winterish hallucinatory midnights
When our stories bled together
I woke up from this Ancient grey longing
and edgeless Time frames,
spring-flowers blasted in echoed reverberations…
Yet!... the World demanded an answer!
A cross-examined petition of my agonized paroxysms,
no appeals… neither claims over its utilitarian ultimatums!
A plea… with no supplications and beseeched adjurations…
Together!...
We bled our histories
with hypnotic accents and saffron reminders
about the World’s triviality and consistent frivolity!
(Anca Mihaela Bruma, 28th January 2016)
Copyright (c) 2016 by Anca Mihaela Bruma, All Rights Reserved, except the right to forward and to share with friends - with credit - which is held to be a good idea and is thus encouraged.