Like the weight of frost
On a thin branch,
Or,
Simmering water in
A Kettle on hot fire –
A breaking point shall
Break my torso in half,
Spilling blood splattering
All over on ground.
Don’t cover these red dots
With dirt to sooth me and
My old story of “whatever”
Journey of;
But, plant a seed of patience
On each dot, add water of
Wisdom that elongates in time,
Bless shadow of
Stranger’s smile nourishing
The fragile but lovely thorns.
Come back next season,
Ask sun to step aside
When dots have grown
Onto an army, no longer
Satisfied by the ordinary
Space of this garden.
This “breeze,” may
Dance, sing, or recklessly
Drink the wine of joy,
When fire of heart is hot
In pursuit of life.
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To Real Princess
by FarhadZ. (not verified) on Sun Mar 01, 2009 07:16 PM PSTGlad to hear that they do.
When one's heart is receptive and open, then one is blessed wih the light of divine.
Farhad
.....
by FarhadZ. (not verified) on Sun Mar 01, 2009 07:00 PM PSTThank you all for your kind words, lovely and meaningful poems, and, deep and insightful sentiments.
Farhad
sincere recognition
by The Real Princess (not verified) on Sun Mar 01, 2009 06:42 PM PSTGracious poet,
These words resorate with and touch my heart.
TRP
new beginning
by Divinity (not verified) on Sun Mar 01, 2009 05:38 PM PSTDear poet,
GOD has been kind to you. You are gifted with treasure of expression . Dared not to reply with a poem, do not see my words measurable.
The title like its content ,rich yet simple soft, so elegant. How appropriate to sing these verses when new life of spring is on its way.
Sensing while the words were pouring out, you felt anew at heart , your eyes closing to pain in past and open to divinity, immersed in hope and love. Here is to spring, to turn all dots to red tulip buds blooming in immortal's imperial court.
Respectfully,
Divinity
Dans l'instant ....
by PersiangirlinParis (not verified) on Sun Mar 01, 2009 05:57 AM PSTJe pense à toi
Et j'effleure le temps
Suspendu
Et infini
Je me verse en pluie
Je souffle
Je rayonne
Je suis ciel
Terre
Etoiles
Dansant
Dans mon âme verte
Je passe à travers toi
Eclair perçant la nuit
J'éclate dans la lumière
Et je retombe
.
Be to miandisham
Va zaman ra lams mikonam
Moallagh
Va bi-enteha
Mibaram
Mivazam
Mitaabam
Asemanam
Zaminam
Va setaregan
Raghsaan
Dar jaan-e sabz-e khish
Az to obour mikonam
Chenan ke tondor-i dar shab
Miderakhsham
Va foru mirizam
Feeling the cold.
by Francesco Sinibaldi (not verified) on Sat Feb 28, 2009 01:49 PM PSTToday, in
my heart, there's
a delicate
sorrow; outside
a melancholy tries
to forget the
sound of a
manner that
now disappears,
while a young
bird escapes.....
Francesco Sinibaldi