In the Twilight raimant so blue
With every beat of your heart
Moves side winds, choose, sides,
with a dark maligned tune
a symphony of passion that will not be denied
chorus of whispers, secrets spiderly bite loom,
Notes ghouls of longing,
whispered through fingertips' glide,
Forever entwined, rise and fall,
melting into the melodies of heart stall
that crawls in a pit to fall through
With lips locked in breathtaking embrace,
our souls unite in Hell from the
clock of a hard chase
a tale ripped apart...
caressing secrets, where fantasies abide, nude
passions dance in shadows, at Night,
where secrets cannot hide to
In the Twilight raimant so blue
With every beat of your heart
Moves side winds, choose, sides,
of a dark maligned tune
Whose designs,
who tides a moons declination
to a different incline !
Whose moves sidelines storm-bringing winds,
degrees of separation
yet creeps the tears, of pestilence
remains to remain to tear us apart
with selfish arrogance, frustration
In the Twilight raimant so blue
With every beat of your heart
Moves side winds, choose, sides,
of a dark maligned tune
Categories:
spiderly, art,
Form: Rhyme
A thorough yield
On a farm field of far east
It took me time to realize
How far I am to my far east of coast
Call of my weather
Call of my winds
I sailed further and farther
To my naked coasts
Naive songs, Nimble rains
Nile of rivers, Nascent clouds
Reaching this far
I kissed my earth
Ground of my grief
Glory of my ghosts
Glad is those leaves
However scanty they are
Cast is my shadows
No longer they hide
My colors and my figures
They cast numbers on stars
Measure their light
Scope my winters
Scale my summers
Scanty my rains
Scuttle I wish my springs
Now let me see my greens
Their leveling heights
Their leafy gaze
Their spiderly gesture
Their primordial texture
Now let me be slow
In company of my greens
#Poem by +Gokul Alex
Categories:
spiderly, age, analogy, autumn, beautiful,
Form: Imagism