A sleeking sharp knife
Piercing an apple color morning of impeccable beauty
Running fast in the noise of the colony
Someone calls out from the roof-
Oh, vile fox gang, release the immovable human hands
A few poor people float lazily past the ear
Smelling the fragrance of steaming rice.
The Tufan mail runs away emitting huge black smoke
Severe shortness of breath in the chest
One has only one's own shadow companion - the godly creature
Having eaten meat and marrow group of tailless jackals leave.
Categories:
sleeking, allegory, emotions, surreal,
Form: Free verse
My Queen Bee
I have a castle of love for u,
Build with countless pride.
Sweet, glorious,
Drops of beautiful,
Pansy, julie shining bright.
I can work all day night,
Just remain by my side.
You are My Queen,
Lovely my Queen,
Ruling entire tribe.
Your eyes melts me
Touch blends me
Sleeking,
To next high.
My Queen Bee,
All I needed is,
Grow old by your side.
Categories:
sleeking, beautiful, beauty, flower, joy,
Form: Free verse
Our love begins
like the shy child that turns from a kind eye,
stealing peeks through timid smiles,
or the sleeking bronze fawn that stills at the sounds of soft winter rainfalls.
But cool waters stir, and the golden dawn warms the chilled morning air.
Emerald jays awaken to join the light dances,
kindling pastel petals to stretch and sigh,
glowing as they unfold the day.
The tumbling earth now lurches, and the scorned sun mounts the sky,
while crimson orchids quiver and cower below,
The heat and hatred of the world rains down,
pools into our souls, and they suffocate,
sinking slowly into breathless oblivion.
Grace awakens, light changes, softens,
and hands of white fire reach down
into our very hearts,
illuminate our hopeless corners,
and carry the darkness away on the peaceful night winds.
We wake within this quiet moonlight,
our love reborn again
beneath the silent stars of our Father.
Categories:
sleeking, faith, lovelight, light, love,
Form: Free verse