Dewdrops like sacred groves
twirling on my parched lips,
with lavender Twinings inside
pouring muddle Serenity echo
on the surface of once
crooked window,
the brutality is hidden
lost, in the delights
of frozen warm apple-pie.
A loop of twinkle fields
decorate the darkened corners
of my throat, my white leg
like a partner in poignancy
with fireflies inside the mouth.
with you, I connect the solitude
extending onto my calm thoughts
mending the broken door knobs
and planting a loop of hope.
Tag: dailyprompt
Fragrant words
the ink drop bleeds from my wound of the past
how beautifully, it drops throwing my mask in the sheet
like the vapours colliding the sky
the exuberant eye-catching landscape
drip , drip it falls on the paper, from my breath to my leg
from my mind to the tree that made this paper
I give my fragrance, wrapped in a fur to my words.
I give breath to my scratched skin
Radiant Dreams
I match the hollows of my empty watered eyes
with the upcoming
flowers,
The dandelion dreams
shall not die
instead will
have coruscating thorns
in the symphony of a sweet puddle
to become the powerful lantern
of all times.
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