Words running as rivers
down the world's of passion
where he lays
his silent plea
to catch the world
in glowing flame
and enlighten
our hearts within touch
to talk to us
of teal and feather
inside the breast of rose
and the last scent
of AUTUMN.
Love does not die
within his words
that move as shimmer
whipping to sun
to kiss heaven
on your blood-kissed
lips to soak
inside his
verbal essence
that he scrawls
bringing revelation
to your mind.
Author notes
FOR ASFAND ~ A GREAT POET!!!
A contest entry
- Honour Asfand On His 150th Trophy in just 4 months!! by Namita.
300 points, ended October 26, 2007, 6 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Yes. I'm pretty sure that he's a great poet. Wonderful write, friend. I certainly did enjoy this one.
~Candy
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