Blue poems and scarlet verse

Silent Plain





Snow softly spins through skies;

Ochre silhouette of a dancing dawn.
Serene plain, souls lost in time;
Loving winter gave its still heart.

Eagles ' silky feathers swirl and play
with wild and pristine days.

The Dark Moonflower
A thick night coats the sky,
A star larks around the moon.
Trees are chillsome and bereft;
Reeling through dusk and marbled light.
Tears, salt ,bittersweet limes;
So opens the dark moonflower.

Beauty heals all scars,
At the dark moonflower;
I will look closer.

Gloom always fades and dies.
See the dark moonflower;
Gloom always lies.

Beauty heals.



Folly of a Butterfly
Swinging satin streams;
Purple shimmers shawled the day.
Tinged wings waltzing in a folly;
Waltzing through red and flaxen rise,
Folly of a soul on fire.

Autumn

Rainy pearls fade in the vehement crowd;
Like light ivory haze.
All sounds swing and hush.
I see the world and its hundred hues;
Hundred leaves dancing in their autumn gowns.

As the October sunlight swiftly beams ,
My steps swing and hush;
You are beauty and its hundred hues;
Hundred words dance in my enthralled heart

Indigo Eyes
Indigo gems gently gazing;
Sea eyes caressed by daylight,
Where is your soul sailing?
Lead me to your shore;
Just for a day.

I am lost in dreams;
As the horizon glows;
I see your eyes, so indigo.


Love-lorn
The light is lovesick, the light is mad,
As it plays only for your eyes;
Through ethereal dawns it sighs.

Waters wrapped all skies and stars,
For streams to shape your smile.
As waves dance with lunar hazes;
my heart languishes with the love-lorn tide.


The Boat
A blown boat left the sand.
Weaving, weaving its way to infinity,
Seeking the spirit of the sea.

Led by blooming diamonds:
The boat follows silver fishes,
To the spirit of the sea.
But they vanish as dew.

A blown boat left the sand
Weaving, weaving its way to infinity ,
Seeking the spirit of the sea.

Led by indigo winds:
The boat follows marbled shells,
To the spirit of the sea.
But they drown as stones.

And once, the waves whispered
The sea soul never vanished,
But was underwater
holding the boat with grace.

A blown boat left the sand.
Weaved, weaved its way to infinity,
And found the spirit of the sea.



Folly of a butterfly.


Swinging satin streams;
Purple shimmers shawled the day.
Tinged wings waltzing in a folly;
Waltzing through red and flaxen rise,
Folly of a soul on fire.

The WaterRose

Lazy lights loaf in dreams,
This crystal skin I would embrace,
A tumbling river easing at night;
An arch-shaped wave amongst rocks twirls.

This water rose of pastel sighs
In its petals I would enlace,
Endlessly.
And pray for the new morning,
Never to break.


Southern Strand of Time
Waves faded away
They left savour of salt and its memories,
stiring my soul again
The innocent days and the bougainvillea smile,
The wild warming sun which never seems to die

Well, I am here again, in this southern strand of time
The earliest prints vanished with the tide.
But magic found a new breath,

Words and ink, softly sore,
Like lemons and piquant wine.

Pine trees embrace the sea,
I hear music in the twilight
Tales of boats and sailors,
Of this enamoured maid cheated by the night.
Music which never seems to die
Like this southern strand of time

A crimson Thought
A sweet shadow awakened me from the unknown;
I am seeking a magical soil again.
Carried away between dreams and earth,
Words play in a path where thinkers go.
Stepping like a ghost through the doorway,
Looking at flutists and lovers vows,
I will quit my sore days to stroll
Where a strawberry tree grows
And soft crimson winds blow.

Rain poem
Pouring glass colored rain
Opens my mind to dreams.
Pouring glass colored rain ,
Twirls my soul to fly.
I only see tinges ;
Tinges that shape you.
On a stormy day of thoughts,
A velvet kiss,
I will steal from your lips.
Laughing about myself;
Fragile ingenue
Laughing for litheness
Litheness of heart,
I feel only love,
In this restless melody
restless like my love for you.

Fly
I am lifted by etheral lights of ice.
Stellar streams shine like silky mirrors.
I am swimming in the ebony sea.
Whirlwinds curve like a ring,
Like endless carousels.
Where is time?
Is this a neverending dream?
Dimensions are opened,
The world is far away,
Beneath me.






Sunrise Serenade

Sighs of an early morning serenade,
Awake my mind to life’s shade.
For sapience healed dim streams,
Gloom fainted from my dreams.
Sunlight is slowly dancing,
Twisting in the saffron dawn,
Like my enamored heart.



Silky Night
The sea strengthened its sore mind,
So has no tears to weep nor dried.
And with the moon which softens and unwinds,
You made a tide sweet as honey and wine.
I fell asleep on soil of a silky star,
where my words of love echoed from afar.



Oxygen

Dozens of tossed dreams play;
In crystal waves of the spirit .
Muse, shaped in this slumber
With endless arabesques.
Amongst a shaded sun
Of my rested soul
It is only you I see.
My heart is an ethereal wind ;
You are its oxygen.















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