River Lilies

Like fire in the water
Suggested by the sun
Awakening the passions
That, in mind, have begun

Like flames 'cross the pavement
Designed by the wind
Her colours will touch you
Before you have sinned

Feathers


Like a feather falls on you;
The cherry of the sea
The fates were spun so long ago
But none of them for me
A whisper, it remains inside
The hollow of the tree
Where barnacles are washed ashore
If just to pity me…

Still

The unexpected may seem crazed
An unforgiving act
However it is if you’re amazing
Yet do nothing but complain
And, in all extraordinary,
Extract but ordinary ways
To maintain what was once dull salvation
To keep you in your frame