Uprising

Bother
To Wade us down

Strong the thought of hanging clouds


The sweet clicking

Cycadia arising form the earth

An Afflication of stimulus love

Shall steal the manifolds

Wheels of time crashing through the sphere


Strong the thought then
Whether the weather

Like wise words fall

At adept

Upon my eyes and
ears

Life is what is breathing becomes

Till swirls of birds

Feed them to their young

A summer
Once again
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
Just a nice hot summer her in NZ

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Comments (1)

cafetwo2010
Your mind and heart is nothing short
of whirlpool of creative magnificence darling..
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