|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
If my words were not kept
Contributed by
feathercut
on
Tuesday, 12th July 2005 @ 07:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
|
if my words were not kept
the winds would keep their swirl
their light shifts would slightly dishevel my senses
and sunlight would pass over
the shades fitting in curves
My room would keep its silence
and only hold walls
for staring,
sometimes
to touch,
remembering
when you turned away from me
where your wet eylashes brushed,
maybe you know these walls better than i
maybe i have learned more of them in your absence
but they will always resume to be
a common friend....
if my words were not kept
my mind would color scenes
of moonlight
and soft, lithe feet, swaying over the ground
while each body is held
completely, complete......
When each flustered glance
is calmly found
where everything, every move and every blessed finding of
eyes, is nestled in a preciously gentile current
of time.....
we tremble gently,
like green leaf
in wading winds
yes the winds keep their swirl
and as their gentle shifts dishevel my senses
your wisper comes to my mind
not in sound, but only
in wet letters,
i must save them,
for i am faithfull
to all that faith takes from me,
no matter,
for dream i will,
and for my will,
i will be....
Copyright ©
feathercut
... [
2005-07-12 19:15:00] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
|