I kin to the lizard goat how silly of me I must be a bird brain, I thought that was why God put wings on my. I am a very rare bird indeed.
This other contoured reality
where lips glide softly
across the tip of silence
and the heavenly nape
of a secret perfidy of time
that allows rickshaw laden streets
to umbrella with a perfect drizzle
of aligned diamond tears…
as the waves swell beneath
an overdue exploration
of light licentious fingertips…
this dance of surrounding water
indulges a curved image
of deep toned colors
snared through a thread
of a thousand postcard years.
This is the final post for this site. Thank you for following along…for entertaining the thought…for reading, liking…all of the much appreciated and valued commentary.
Although this is the final post for this site…I will continue to post and write here:
In addition I wanted to share this very surreal event in my life…my first published novel. I do hope you’ll be kind enough share this post. Many thanks:)