Summer Musings
I
only when summer sears earth
can water morph
in to rainclouds
i.i
only when fire chars mud
can wombs appear
ready to nurture
II
hot summer nights
stoke fires
of ashen passion
ii.ii
hot sand grains
sculpting stone
etching history eternity
III
sensual summer
slowly sears
sells simmering soul
iii.iii
sensual winds
sweat and salt
souls forever thirsty.
iv.iv
Divine is this lust
addiction and passion
chanting - hari hari - hari hari
(attempt at collaboration with Juno from Caferati)
only when summer sears earth
can water morph
in to rainclouds
i.i
only when fire chars mud
can wombs appear
ready to nurture
II
hot summer nights
stoke fires
of ashen passion
ii.ii
hot sand grains
sculpting stone
etching history eternity
III
sensual summer
slowly sears
sells simmering soul
iii.iii
sensual winds
sweat and salt
souls forever thirsty.
iv.iv
Divine is this lust
addiction and passion
chanting - hari hari - hari hari
(attempt at collaboration with Juno from Caferati)
Labels: poetry
Selected by Anonymous |
18:06 |
3 Comments:
and this morning, it rained in bbay!
yay!
:-), well, it was a drizzle, but who cares?!
i love them all, except hari...hari.
brilliant!
i made the connection.
the first two lines are beautiful. it is the third one with hari-hari' which left me a little bothered.
it seemed it didn't belong.
my 2 bits.
lovely work.
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