Tag: metaphor

Cherished.

FervidΒ waters of a loveΒ unborn
stir shadows inΒ a twilight dance.
Cheek flushed beneath a nectaredΒ kiss,
heart ravishedΒ with singularΒ glance.

ReposeΒ herΒ upon the horizonΒ pure
over blooms of lavenderΒ sheen
to be searched beneath an open sky
as she descends into oblivion serene.

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Angel.

Cursed by thirst unquenchable
beneath aΒ blazing sky,
Gaze distorted by burningΒ mist
that wells within her eyes.

A soulΒ that weeps before mankind,
forΒ truths they’veΒ never seen–
of jaded hearts, of bleeding flesh,
of woundsΒ that lie between.

An angel to the suffering,
a guardian to theΒ soul,
a seraph whoΒ has fallen,
sunkΒ within beguiling shoal.

WhoΒ willΒ deliverΒ this fragileΒ one
whose eyes, too worn to cry?
To lift her up on mended wings
into the blazing sky?

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Unrequited.

When aΒ smile,
portrayed asΒ guise of fire,
rusts as your presence departs…

When aΒ caress,
lingeredΒ withΒ twilight glow,
is but a shadowΒ trailing
scarlet threads…

When a love, unreturned,
plays master calloused
to a fading hope…

Set aΒ seal upon shallow heart,
you whom my soul desires,
and let me be released.Β 

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Awakening.

A mare among king’s chariots,
a lily amidstΒ the thorns,
She is a dove hidden in cleft of rocks
sheltered fromΒ the morn.

But castΒ one glance uponΒ herΒ eyes,Β 
and spice flows forth with wakened winds.
Come my love, toΒ my field, he says,
Rise up and come within.

LiftedΒ are plaits of ornaments
that shieldedΒ scars beneath.
RentΒ is the veil that guardedΒ her
fromΒ vulnerabilities unsheathed.

She is a cluster of henna flowers
denuded by theΒ Foehn,
A hearthΒ dimmed, itsΒ fire quenched,
withinΒ which embersΒ now burn.

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