seriously

seriously tilting at day's
shifting into summer pyjamas
winds hold back
oceans of continental air
roll in from the north
with soft sighs rising
of lovers you once held

the drummer is a one
moving along
finding breath and motion
joined by expression
lifting the magic of rhythm
to a soft tissue paper sky
a short while-burning time

the rose is planted today
the sky is in shades
of blue and my grey
it makes no difference
if you long for it all
if you live it all
it can be only one




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2015-06-21 at 22:16

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nice. Yes we need to live it all. And every now and then when we are sad make use of that "soft tissue paper sky". Such a lovely line :)
2015-06-23



Seriously you paint the most extraordinarily beautiful pictures with your words. This is another that leaves the reader breathless. Thank you for sharing. It was a pleasure to read.
Ashe
2015-06-22