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June 7, 2007Amidst songs of summer rain
Adrift on tiny vessels of time
Voices come sailing
Melody wisps threading through her,
The night sings from her bleeding depths
I stand here and gaze
As a myriad fireflies spangle her bosom
A story in the beat of their wings
And whispering in wrinkles and kisses
Petals pink and blue fly into her twinkling embrace
There’s music in the air tonight
There are keys falling all around
I stand here and gaze
Of sailing voices and fluttering petals
Is your gossamer caress
Lifts me from my blind slumber
And lets me drink thy sweet waters of fireflies
It’s rich with stories untold
A sip from their enchanting chalice
And now, in my veins your song flows
Watch me dear night
As in your song I gather winking keys
Your song in me, my only, my once
Watch me dear night
As again and again
In your endless cradle, I dance.

hareeb chha miss
Comment by captain boolsheet — June 11, 2007 @ 7:07 am
It’s rich with stories untold
A sip from their enchanting chalice
And now, in my veins your song flows
sweet. there’s a lot of aspirations underlying the poem.
:P
Comment by captain boolsheet — June 24, 2007 @ 6:56 pm
nice
where is more?
Comment by captain boolsheet — August 17, 2007 @ 6:35 am