A full one tonight,
a quarter-size of this world,
her white is complete,
inviting me to stare.
No clouds there
to hide her.
Will she bring out
the wolf in me?
Such a canine might,
emerge and amaze, without warning:
dreaded, ferocious, fanged.
Or should I simply smile and gaze?
(14 Aug 2023)
Categories:
whitest, age, color, dark, moon,
Form: Free verse
ROBE OF RIGHTEOUSNESS
To be clothed in a garment
Of the whitest white
Glowing in the darkness
Gleaming in the light
With this splendid dressing
My soul should ever be
Happy and content
For all eternity
For I know of its origin
And the Maker's love
I will always cherish it
As arriving from above
This gift I cannot equal
Nor return the same
For my Giver died a death
To cover all my shame
The only thing I can do
And this is just a start
Is bow in love before Him
And give Him all my heart
Copyright, Kathryn Search
Categories:
whitest, analogy, appreciation, bible, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
Midst gentle early summer day's sunshine
I saw her in the swelling crowd anon
Her elegant demeanor so refined
Framed skin so soft, as fair as whitest swan
Of royal blood she was most certainly
No doubt a scion of the King and Queen
I knew that she was far too good for me
And yet I seized the opportunity
I signaled to her that she should draw near
My heart, on fire, was pounding like a drum
It seemed at first she did not want to hear
But then I realized that she would come
She weaved her way through throngs that lovely day
To brush my cheek ~ I fainted dead away
Categories:
whitest, beauty, longing, romantic,
Form: Sonnet
Harsh are the winters
in North America and one
must drink hot coffee
or chocolate to revive
himself, not to let his bones
freeze and possibly crack.
By a window frosted with snow,
one sees mountains and vallies,
even an occasional hungry deer,
or a groaling scary grizzly bear
looking in the open trash can.
My inconsolable glance is fixed
on that white blanket when
a snow flower winks at me,
it's sadness is lack of sunlight
as we both lament meadows
that stretch under splendid skies.
Dreaming sets no limits whatsoever,
it's a boundery as infinity as space,
venture into it, excitement awaits you;
when winter refuses to leave,dream!
Perhaps tonight going to sleep,
I'll dream of the whitest sails flapping
departing for the Mediterranean Sea;
o starless night, breathing in mysterious
silence, make me dream of Sorrento
as soon as reality vanishes and dreams
begin with the voice of the young sailors
cheering...hoping to find their sweetheart!
Written on 8/11/2017
Categories:
whitest, adventure, anxiety, happiness, imagination,
Form: Free verse
we the step the path thats called out
between the dream and faults
conceived the lies intended
but where's the truth thats lost?
our veils are crossed with reasons spent
your pleasing sour lends my piled sense
i continue forward,towards my flute
my green eyed wind
we pale the leaps whom scream out
present the actions and the plot
relieved your drieing novel
but where's the truth thats lost?
our geo shapes bend loring time
your grimeless smile deludes my limes
i continue forward,towards my shell
my blue eyed wind
we break the limts which balm us
i'll never let go my moon bright
we create the worlds embracing
but where's the truth thats lost?
our eyes washed over the waters clear
your childish laugh makes my crave sear
i continue forward,towards the night
my purple eyed wind
we drink the liqor who wasted out
together we prime the bonded vows
however we know who we aren't
but where's the truth thats lost?
delined our love we wished once had
but begging we coupled again for two
i draw your closer but you a gone spark
my black eyed wind
my most whitest lullaby
Categories:
whitest, break up, depression, love,
Form: Free verse