A butterfly, aliferous,
of subtle slights, soniferous,
common spirits, days just went by,
aliferous . . . a butterfly.
Low pinnacles alight sought rest
forgiving sun favors spread best
microscope's trial . . . clinical's
nigh shipyard trash, few binnacles.
A game of chess, castling sleight clouds,
floating iced-pawn, a seaboard crowds,
Queen waves her move, column King, guess,
castling sleight clouds, a game of chess.
A sun descends, dusk purple trend,
birds fly inland, soon be darkened,
crater aglow, twilight ascends
dusk purple trend, a sun descends.
Orange drawn night, few shakes be such,
the moonlight trade, silver isn't much,
tours came and left cause show took flight,
few shakes be such orange drawn night.
Categories:
binnacles, appreciation, imagery, life, nature,
Form: Quatrain
She was all lost;fantasized a world
On the bitumen ,none resembled her
Binnacles kept empty;let gusty waves guide her
Bid goodbye to a silent night under the mistletoe ;scrounging for serendipity
Stars were callous;she--- an embodiment of callowness ,distracted by camellia;could not find a way out of her perplexity
Deranged by the deathly silence ,she hurried down the rails
Nothing more than a lost shadow,catching her own steps
Oblivion to the dogma "It's all between the mirrors she is walking".
Ecstatically held a door;optimism would fail soon
Concussion in mind took a brutal turn
Damsel in a distress;she lost the sight of the shore
Once again journey to end
Defiant,stood in an apposite way
Masts were low,no camellia this time
Envisaged, red horizon covered the ocean, no sign of life
Dismayed;developed aversion towards the scenery
Cried hard but what could be heard above the dead soul was....silence..
Categories:
binnacles, conflict, confusion, destiny, emotions,
Form: Free verse
UNSPOKEN SOUL
She was all lost; fantasized a world
On the bitumen, none resembled her
Binnacles kept empty; let gusty waves guide her
Bid goodbye to a silent night under the mistletoe ; scrounging for serendipity
Stars were callous ; she- an embodiment of callowness , distracted by camellia could not find a way out of her perplexity
Deranged by the deathly silence, she hurried down the rails
Nothing more than a lost shadow, catching her own steps
Oblivion to the dogma-‘’It was all between mirrors, she was walking.’’
Ecstatically held a door; optimism would fail soon
Concussion in mind took a brutal turn
Damsel in distress, lost the sight of the shore
Once again journey to end
Defiant; stood in an apposite way
Masts were low, no camellia this time
Envisaged…..red horizon covered the ocean, no sign of life
Dismayed; developed an aversion towards the scenery
Cried hard, but what could be heard above the dead soul was just –“SILENCE”.
Categories:
binnacles, deep, fantasy, lost, visionary,
Form: Free verse