WINDOWS OF THE BODY
They are few inches apart,
They budge together
Though from a spot,
They sob together
Because both behold life's drama
And witness things together
Cos they are the real witness.
They sleep together,
Not any cheating on one another
Though they never see
Eye to eye, face to face
And never stroke each other,
There is no love-lost
Stuck between the two.
The same thing they woo
And choreographically spurn.
Life is harsh without them.
The closer we get to them
The more likely we see their flaws.
Like a pane to a castle
They connect me to the world.
And whether it rains nor sunshine
They still blink together,
They are the twins of life
And their affiliation is bound to be
Just like our true friends all over the globe.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © 2014.
Saviour divine, in utter amazement we stare
at your celestial and terrestrial works of art.
The shrubs, the trees, the tares, the flowers fair
all brilliantly arranged choreographically
for your amusement, entertainment and pleasure.
The names of all beasts, wild and tamed you know by heart,
for in a global view you watch them at leisure.
The earth's landscape and plains are geographically
fashioned by you, with gardens and relief features.
Your boisterous seas contain aquatic creatures,
great and small, most pleasant and refreshing for meats.
At your thunderous command, from where your highness sits,
the rains, sleet, hail, snow all water the entire earth.
The golden sun, the silver moon, the diamond stars
each give their vivid expressions of your glory.
Of your ingenuity do the birds sing in mirth.
The planets; Mercury, Neptune, Venus, and Mars
line up with five others in reverent procession
for your wonderful works made for man's possession.
Oh! what a magnificent creation story.