WinterWhite beauty is falling from the heavens. The ground is covered by its grace. Everything is pure white. The silence has consumed the day. Peace has stabbed our souls. The trees crack as cold embrace them. The sun shines over the whit snow. The ice shines as the sun goes down. The cold red lights of the sun fade away in the snow. Night comes to the land. Cold strikes the ground. And snow, the snow continues to fall. Winter winds blow out side. The snow covers all. And all becomes white. |
Absinthe
Absinthe-soaked eyes cheat despair
in drowsy green tides of vertigo
men have sought rare divinities fair
such, I discovered in the only shape I know
smoking fountains I shall gulp by storm
'til shadows kiss the bitter clouds gone
In such strong spirits, you take eternal form
translucent…timeless…untouched by the sun
Let my straying arms shape your waist
disrobing you of inanimateness
to those lascivious lips, allow me a taste
to smooth away our hearts' distress
alive as my fingers trace your flesh
streaming ecstasy in your gracile frame
free from the sober mortal mesh
Life replies intimately to your name
a finer mentor than the blood I shed
a vow to express what can't be sweetly said
I love you, my sweet, seek not why
an unpassioned beauty is life if we part
Absinthe-shut eyes shan't weave lies
but translate the prose of my heart

