HUNTED IN INVIOLABLE BLOOD.


TAKEN YEARS WANDERED

Taken years wander around,
too Bored with day and night

The wind hisses,
newly kindled stars gaze
Hugen cuts after, in me,
while clouds ignore and the birds swear

Are then waking the night in vain
and fathoming the moonbeams
over this bloomed out meadow

Surrounded traces of this life
become gladness itself to a shimmer,
which runs
through its ground base
before hope is expected
and avoiding
the formed heritage
where inaccessible turns,
waiting, Calling, waiting

One inside all the Light in here is played;
hearing wind whisper itself amongst leaves
in front of this awaited death duty plight
A rare functioning love insight

BLISS!
LOVE!
NECTAR!




Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
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Written on 2023-11-01 at 14:06

Tags Bliss  Love  Nectar 

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Wow, very light and optimistic. It’s nice to see your versatility.
2023-11-02