Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Friday, June 20, 2008

"A cascade of you"

 A cascade of you

As the thoughts that ripple through my mind

Bring to life the love of you, I find

That winter is a passing thing, indeed

From depths of gloom, I find that I am freed

So many images and thoughts proceed

To celebrate cascade of you with deed

To watch the water of your wonderfalls

Of passion and emotion as it calls

To sear the painted sky with colours all

To wash away your tears before they fall

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