Feathers whisper stories and poems of life before.

Feathers whisper stories and poems of life before.
Feathers lie in the cold, it tell stories of life before.

Sunday, March 30, 2014

OFELIA







Diversion

Droplets and downpour
Mingle in bitter succession
When dark clouds crying.

Luna

Dark greyish faces
There, hang teary blackish eyes
 Chill and cold meet, mingle.

Iznart

 Byways and roadways
Endlessly, they too suffer
Tears over brim them.

J.M. Basa

Me, fingering keys
Of tottered keyboard
Cold like fingertips.

Ortiz

Unredeemed passions
Clutch mortal body and soul
Real or just a dream?

Gomez

All swim in darkness
Cold watery sepulchre
Death of warmth and light.

Maria Clara

Will howls, pelter quit?
And waken the warmth
Thereon, light ensues.


(Ofel) 1500 Hrs. 25th of Oct. 2012 (Trada Onse?)

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