Monday, March 28, 2016

"Lamb" a poem



O Lamb of Dawn in dew's embrace

With mew so soft it breaks the stone,

Eyes so mild they blind my hope

And lips so kind they bleed my kiss.


O butterfly the rainbows crash

As softest clouds fork forth the earth

The wrathless laugh of bantling child

Bends the pride of baffled dad.


Your rain soft sighs in patience wade

As shafts of glass into my pulse

Your haloed name a bladed shaft

Licks my blood and plumbs my heart


Till stark and startled, howling I

Pass your veils, succumb and die.


-- R 88s Я --

Perfection Is Easy



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