Clarity
Solitude feels closer
as the wind Wandered
across an oceanic sunrise
A twilight predicting
transparent souls
on a white corridor.
My mind drift constantly
to another horizon.
welcoming thoughts
in silence, the essence
of a transcendent image
passing through asking for
a miracle of life.
As we speak, a broken heart
is bleeding along the shore,
breaking the point of no return
deceitful aspirations Of fear
signifying, love at first sight
Sounds of eternal voice.
The Moon laying an
artistic hand on my head,
shut your eyes at the end
of a lunar eclipse,
Once I open my eyes
standing with a grip of rage
a woman burdens portrait by
tribulations God place upon
her shoulders,
bravery measure on a instant
by a her true self,
Life force us to inhale
a portion of melancholic autumn,
standing at the end of a cloud
transporting her illusion
to a new paradise...
Freedom....
A lite rainfall appears
wait while, sitting by the fire
embarking on true journey of
enlightenment, envision our life
walking towards a golden path
paralyzing breeze
carve your face inside my mind...
As I Dream of another day
glancing at wings of angel
intertwining with innocence
waiting for reality
to strike midnight...
RONY JOSEPH
RONY JOSEPH All rights reserved 2008


Comments: 22
carve your face inside my mind...
Your Friend,
Rene
God Bless You
In addition to the line René quoted, I love:
waiting for reality
to strike midnight...
Thanks
Your poem is full of lovely fresh images. I liked it.
a portion of melancholic autumn'...
Beautifully written, Rony.
God Bless You All
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