read between the lines

Hyacinth garden

blind man,
your dreams,
and aged

the power of spiny prose
like a wilted yellow rose
read between the lines
where victory and surrender combine
nothing can bind to the hands of time

still, words bring their own meaning
blindly turn toward them
everything is what we need to know

of memory and exile
translate words erased
something like lightening flashes
pressure came from pleasure shaping silence

the acute unspoken

search for the calligraphy of desire
find something that sustains her

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myrataal's picture

Unreachable ...

but for the spirit brave
in its clarity of flow

a puddle to reflect
the slow
of passion, grave


SSmoothie's picture

This is wonderful!

I love the last lines for the calligraphy of desire
find something to sustain her.

You are a cut above! Wonderful work thanks SS

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