i am a Close relative of the goose and duck.
You’ll find me protected, respected like royalty,
halos ripple around me, Gently gliding wings outstretched in a breeze,
loyal, I mate for life - no two Necks here, just us whoopers forever,
atop feathers for a pillow our clutches nestle, Envelope, warmed by us,
whether svan or schwan, we’re pen and cob To our cygnets and swanlings.
Categories:
cygnus, animal,
Form: Free verse
First to the door to met my first beauty queen,
Seeing through his sapphire eyes made my cold heart drool,
For the first time in my life it actually teaches me the teachings of one’s life.
Quickly, quickly,
Is it roses are red,
Or violets are blue.
Maybe orchids, lavenders or maybe lilies.
The snowy flakes of every lilies,
Matches her soul as the princess of Cygnus,
Crying in pain under the rushing rivers of Eridanus.
Waiting for Orion,
Her knight and shining armour.
As I , the hero of thee,
Shall follow the same path as Orion,
Soaring through the night sky for thee,
As thou would rise with Orion,
The only hero thee would found.
As it shall be you and me,
With the story of the white Cygnus invokes.
Categories:
cygnus, love, hero, roses are
Form: Romanticism
One of two, not yet perfect
Angry for the intrusion
Envious of your insight
Never will see it again
I think you're brilliant
I finally did
I already knew
Afraid of the point of view
Wondered when you would make mine
I've seen what you've done
Categories:
cygnus, art, introspection, passion
Form: Free verse