Tell me the way she headed | Love & Poetry
O,’ sand-and-dulls in her sandalswhat you need you tell mebut tell me the way she headedfor eyes didn’t tell when our gaze mated.
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Love Poem | The Presence is You
In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of the nights,It’s you – Seeking a heart,to console, and to burn it. It’s youin the slump of dreams,in the wonders of rains,with the brand of stare.In the rivers …
“Poem | Time & The Ligneous Cannister”
A pampered box of wood –scratched, cut, and demolishedstands in the corner of my heart.still to be noticed, silenced to be heard. It holds the memories, raw and baked,tiny and huge, accomplishments and failures;from beginning to the end, from young to the old. Veins in the box carry the blood,and enormous wings that fly,but it …