Lines of a Reborn Dream…

Along flamingo circumference of a blossoming morn, lingers like silver remnant moon a withered dream~ reminiscent of fallen flowers of saffron-sublime hursinghars or a fish stranded ashore ~dead and forgotten, She picks it up in her caress salving its sores with honeyed syllables of hope, singing nurturing rhapsodies sequined in photons, as a fledgling with …

Autumn Exuberance

kissing and tickling footsteps of departing summer, burnished foliage ~cinnamon confetti tinted in red, yellow and orange showered on solitude of dust trails fringed in dead grass, flies vagrant like syllables of a half-forgotten love-song~ lingering on crutches of fake confabulations. variegated are moods of verdure, stained by life's versatile experiences in graffiti hues born …

Fairy-tales of the Meads -2…

Rapunzel tendrils of dusk-lorn wisterias, hang in scented breeze casting long, sinuous shadows in receding light and streetlight speculations. Cinderella escapades of butterflies fluttering their nervousness while ranting in language of ambiguities, donning firefly-refulgence under moonlit fantasies to ballet in floral ballrooms only to be left holding a pumpkin at midnight. Sleeping beauty, lost in …

Musician Breeze…

breeze composes music on piano keys of foliage, strumming guitar string vibrations amid grass blades, etching ripples on face of silent bay at dawn, chiming bluebells to create scented strains sitar notes on rabble bed with cascades of silver, from flutes of hollow bamboo grass wind creates musical notes.

Medley ~Versatile thoughts in Vignettes

love letters scribbled by fingertips of winter sunshine, on burnished epistles of autumn in wilted November, float whispering in cinnamon syllables, a fragrant tale of love nascent yet withered from boughs of vibrant imagery. dredges of stale cappuccino in paper-cup preoccupations, remind of conversations in moonlight between the starstruck. proclivities of a precocious dawn are …

Stubborn~ An array of vignettes…

adamant it stands in thunderstorm refusing to succumb to temptation of reclining under dewy caresses of raindrops. they shatter into syllables of brine, yet continue to break themselves against relentless igneous. always wanting its desire, innocence screeches in stubborn disapproval...

Ode to Cerulean Tides…

they are relentless, tireless and adamant, defining perseverance on chiseled contours of igneous, apostles of brine shattered against indifference ~ brine of tortured emotions born of harsh adversities. cerulean tides resonate with life's strain echoing eternally across eons, seagulls breech quietude of the sea shore with cacophony blending in waves' strain. a glutton ocean swallows …

Nature’s Personifications…

She sits on her haunches eagerly peering into versatile bay silences unaware of homecoming delights of nestlings within rustling leafage, impatient for constellations to be sequined on indigo, while her variegated thoughts transiently splash themselves like modern art watercolors on darkening scowl of azure and a mandarin sun leaves its laughter scattered in evanescing citrus …

Fragments of Allure

tiny feet leaving mud prints on marble-steps of worship, withered rose petals peppered on wet soil, hennaed palms imprint auspicious hopes, on walls of warm welcome, extolling mellifluous sounds of temple bells tattering pious silence of vermilion dawn. whispers of falling snow, blending with citrus aroma of mandarin winter morns, and fresh breath of pine …

I Dreamed of Mother…

colored tendrils frozen on distant horizons, like versicolor yarn tangled in disarray ~reflecting confusions of memories mutated by whimsy of racing eons. I saw her face forgotten yet familiar, like a faded photo, her smile like a wisp of fall floating in potpourri draught, or a sliver of silver on uncompromising black of fathomless night. …