In the Light of Knowingness You complete the sentence within my highlight, Turn me into prose and decipher my twilight, Depict my silences with stars and moonlight... I was in the future!... Yet, you see my sidelight... I recreate the metaphor in you and jostle for the limelight, And every meter, lament and line raise its own sight, The verbs of your palm, I bring them to the eyesight, Our fingers build unknown languages into the headlight!... Let us burn in pages, as a song in a firelight! Embrace me with your eyes reflection and insight! As curator of curves I will build in you a stalactite, Casting and recreating each breath in the candlelight! I see in you an overture... An image to ignite, I leave an empty line to place your significance to recite! Your whispers on soft petals, give Love another sight, And the sum of my heart grows inside a crystallite! I forget to put commas and full stops overnight, Historia bivalente has been brought to the spotlight! As a fraction of our Existence is perplexed into the sunlight, And a chorus of dreams repeat psalms under starlight!... Rhymed lines and hopes bloom and reunite, Your punctuation takes the form of kisses and light, Until we destroy the language and leave the spaces bright, And I can see you frame by frame with its own height!... I martyred myself in You!... What a delight!... ©Anca Mihaela Bruma 2014 ¸¸.•*¨*•♫♪ .
Posted on: Tue, 23 Dec 2014 11:03:26 +0000