Love is wanderer in search of blue hearts
As crimson sun on lofty dawn's soft start
Is amorphous tunes perfect any shape
Feelings grain blushing in rose petals drape
Song scripted in crescendo of mute stares
Sweet bitter pain beleaguered in hinged tears
Woolgathering in snow flakes at kiln hours
Boat of dreams wade through the celestial spheres
Stirs soul with it's perplexing graceful wind
Tied up in words of heart's book in lines rhymed
Gives a feet like deer to flung on mock heights
Blink of grizzled stars in romantic nights
Love is fauve wave in streams of dark forests
As paired life dance aligned in new orbit
05/02/2019
Categories:
fauve, love, magic,
Form: Sonnet
COPLA VEINTIUNO : This Bad Guy World
Bad Guys seek safety in numbers
At heart most dependent cowards
Fear not their fangs
To stalk you they’ll don false fauve furs
Drop not standing alone your guards
Stress not their wrongs
They love to make a show of strength
Myths push roots in infertile minds
Blades in bowels
Choose not battles which drag at length
He who gorges blood his life binds
Drowns in revels
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014
Categories:
fauve, conflict,
Form: Dramatic Monologue