The Heroes of two homes
In Their Eyes--
Lie two homes--
One-- to say goodbye--
And one to hum--
"The Last Post"
With every boot mark--
The Sirens sing--
With each drop--
Of the red wine--
A poppy grows
With a weary smile--
They saw the sunset glow--
Fallen-- never broken--
The Heroes--
Of two homes
(An old work)
#review #Sbh #poetry
In Their Eyes--
Lie two homes--
One-- to say goodbye--
And one to hum--
"The Last Post"
With every boot mark--
The Sirens sing--
With each drop--
Of the red wine--
A poppy grows
With a weary smile--
They saw the sunset glow--
Fallen-- never broken--
The Heroes--
Of two homes
(An old work)
#review #Sbh #poetry
Look at the sky--
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
Look at the sky--
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
What do you see?
The Dusk laying in ambush--
Or, a tiny piece of the Baked-Sun--
Lost in serendipity--
Look at the Ocean--
What do you feel?
A cursed breeze of Nowhere--
Or, a divine wave tickling your toes--
In the eternal reservoir of possibilities--
Quiet--
Oh! So quiet--
Are you on the Ship of Death
Or, your heart is at peace?
#review #Sbh #poetry
When Faith seduces
When Faith seduces--
We forsake our souls--
To listen to her beguiling whispers
Our brains-- buried in eternal oblivion--
Oh! She's such an enchantress--
The Prisoners-- in her "cave"--
Chained to the "shadow" of hope--
Our eyes locked in hers--
As she frees us to roam the world--
Some crave her whispers for eternity--
But some come out of deep slumber--
As an owl hoots at the mouth--
They forgo the endless pleasure--
Of her mystic body
#review #poetry #Sbh
When Faith seduces--
We forsake our souls--
To listen to her beguiling whispers
Our brains-- buried in eternal oblivion--
Oh! She's such an enchantress--
The Prisoners-- in her "cave"--
Chained to the "shadow" of hope--
Our eyes locked in hers--
As she frees us to roam the world--
Some crave her whispers for eternity--
But some come out of deep slumber--
As an owl hoots at the mouth--
They forgo the endless pleasure--
Of her mystic body
#review #poetry #Sbh