Daily Archives: May 1, 2014

Unfree Poem

A poem is a bird in a gilded cage a pining soul on a weeping page. Open the door but still it stays Close the door and it flies away. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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The mountain on your chest

Our messages, all of them past and present, but an ensemble of One beckoning source. It is true, how wind – the pen, and water – the scroll, will lay a volatile couplet, a brief fragrance, a ripple, a wave … Continue reading

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Written

The Beloved enters like a mist When in stillness Lays a kiss Disarms my words eludes my eyes No empty pages the ink run dry Hours gaze from a clock with no face free from the hands of time and space Pulsing … Continue reading

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