Forever Sonnets (Poetry Blog)

Closed Door Metamorphosis This day ripens in persimmon shadow apple of maturity traps coat and tie defying warnings of prude stilettos         In the middle of confession room,         crash my towering fear         let me float in flowing rhythm         of your heartbeat, my sanctuary Grey office lit tangerine embers eyeglasses shelter in mahogany closet auburn hair cascades tracing shoulders         In the mysticism of wine dusk         cradle my cocoon in gentle rhyme         recite mantra for poetic dance         in the aroma of cinammon delight The table watches swaying swivel chair hugs shedded garments of braided boughs tossed in storms of butterfly awakening           Open dark portal to magical maze           find me in glowing pivotal sphere     ...

Stars slept late with the spent lights,  Scenery slept early revealing jolliness,  Winds walked, to far heights playing violins,  Of his splendor and the vastness,  Clouds napped into the ditches of hills,  Take care! Cool groves still and mute rill,  Every candle burns out slowly and silently,  And the sweet night departs away sincerely,  Where are you? Give voice, dearest joy. When the solitude, my spirit annoys.