Chronicles of a Winter

Chronicles of a Winter

Breath taking

panorama sitting at

the edge of a sunrise.

We approach

passages gilding

thought heaven,

step into to my realm,

where imagination

flow between

The unknown and reality

I am the wind

beneath a dream

flashing back

through time

looking through

a window at the distance

an image pretending

to be real.

Life began with a tear

flashing by, serenity

The ultimate escape, them a

constellation of Tulips

whisper in silence,

melodies approaching

at the prairie,

The story of concubine

stranded at the alter

her dearest secrets,

of a lonely soul.

The year of the moon

waiting to inhale purity.

She gives in desires

of another dawn.

As a farewell lover

hides on her closet

destiny unveils

the truth about pain.

on a circle of creation

a twilight of innocence

goes beyond

another autumn.

Rony Joseph All rights reserved 2009