Poetry
O'er the bridgeOver the bridge at the other side
fade from primal shore
carried by the foam of creamy wind
Observe wave from angle new
was the longing sworn
Melt the gate to river more
shut off instinct to cut open wide
here they’re poured, only you
sense of things lost, washed with dirt
abandon spot of mourn.
...
Doorway into gray, a fading light of corridor
could have found a way, no shade cast by frame
trust in wonder, I could have dashed in years
now dragged me to world I failed to note a name
good move or err, no hope to rise into fears
since ye wait for nought, no fear to suck by flame
away from bitter day, cold night far from revoked
to turn back in despair. I lost my breath and will
so the wonder came through frame’s void blackened
I’ve seen it all, the sparks of life space did fill
Oh my eyes what is the fare
for worlds to pass through
Stars did curse me or the ground near,
I can wait for a breakthrough
as I set up camp from my own tear
Awe of surprise, stars cannot rise
as I wished them, in my youth’s year
no I can’t keep on walking I surmise:
Spirits shout they command
a price to pay for avoiding demise
no random grace, no lending hand
just weight of your steps, everywhere!
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Journey mine, journey far so
as one flies in clouds of mind
Can you just go and stay close
from heart I serenely propose
lest we turn narrowly defiled
in denial of vain shelter sought
Starry fields with their open arms
Introduce the lady of the night
Sky nods and leaves tremble
Waters smile as mistress walks
Salutes the living, sparking light
In eyes of equals who stay humble
As offering of grace goes both ways
Creatures of wild salute the star
In every world seeds are sprouting
Gateways offer treasury blends
Dreams and wishes came from afar
to fill the well’s quest for the living.