Tag Archive | poetry
LANDSCAPE WITHOUT ANGELS
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Bravely in a land of dust As pilgrims we make our way To some far country we believe is good But the truth is, we are all immigrants Nomads and priestesses of our faith Sojourning in foreign countries In heart-broken cities that endure An agony to submit To the volatile…
Of herald wings came whispering
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Time does not bring relief, it begs For change, like a butterfly in July The old snow melted from every Mountainside, but whose to say How tall the grass grows Heaped on my heart like layers of years Only love, with the shrinking of the tides Can ease the pain…
The Key #poetry #photography #children
Originally posted on penned in moon dust:
? It opened so many doors skeletal though in shape my memories whirl for a moment I escape *** she had curly hair a saucy cherub smile she never got angry well maybe once in a while ** she gave me the key it opened a world my…
A REASON TO LOVE, 愛的理由
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Love is not all, it is not water or roses It is not the good slumber or the sound of rain Not yet beauty, men war for it and fight women Because of it, it’s not all peace in difficult hours Love cannot fill the heavenly lungs with air Or…
The Power of Roses, 玫瑰力量
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
A flower was offered to me You said you preferred Roses Roses that nurse the Angel’s tears But he who dares not grasp the thorn Should never crave the rose A flower was offered to you A lush red Rose in its hint of perfection It is the time you…
DELIGHT OF THE MIDNIGHT ROSE, 午夜玫瑰的喜悅
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Soft desires I can trace Back to the lap of Roses who Sing away with secret smiles For whispers of their softest limbs Whimpering for petals that say Touch my cheek, pet my soul When thy little heart doth wake For this light shall break On this womb, this womb…
CELEBRATION OF THE ETERNAL ROSE, 永恆玫瑰的慶典
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
If I confess your body is The only civilization besides Roses I long to experience, do not say Do not say that I only adore blooming things A Rose at any stage of life is gracious Moist petalled or dropping wearily The rain on her lips is like butter-music If…
The Death of Roses, 玫瑰之死
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
It’s July, and the world smells like roses The Sunshine is powdered goal My gladness can carry you Don’t you know my sentimentality by now? Crimson and sensual, likes splashes of blood I shall end my life in Rose petals The months you tended me Your hands grew roses from…
She listens to his cajoleries
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
I let you take me by the hand To follow where you led “I’ll share my dreams with you,” you said, “If you follow where I tread.” “I have dreams of my own,” I said, “A thousand sights I’d see.” You said, “I’ll show you marvels If you choose…
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