Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

I KNOW HE LEAVES YOU HIGH-STRUNG

The way he looked at you

You would think it was thunderbolts on a sunny day

His wide,wild and sheen eyes

Like the nightly faxed star

With the supples of a fairy blue bird

Cascading your blotchy temples

I know he leaves you high-strung

Tell me;

Do butterflies engage petalous flowers and not fall in to desires?

Who tumbles off a cliff and not get broken?

You were the chain mail for the spears

The sabre for the gruesome wolf hunt

The sleepless guardian to the fortress of desires

You were just the thing mattered when something was needed

I know he leaves you high-strung

But don’t you think you deserve better?

©

Sperale

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Posted in OTHER POEMS

GOD ONLY KNOWS

Time’s run never ever runs dry

The figs that bulge gently with the winds ,

And the trees that twist madly like the rainbows,

God only knows ,

Which one will wane,thrive and die .

The brooks broken by the steeps of the riverine

The sassy sea that constricts the selly sailors

And the calm coulee that harbors little fishes

God only knows

Which one will run,run dry and never run at all.

©

Sperale.