Tuesday, May 26, 2009

the silvery blue sky has opened her hair on me

the silvery blue sky has opened her hair on me,
whispering sweet nothings in my ear....
words dipped in honey.....
many dreams....known ,unknown....
years spent together in loving and unloving.......
love so needs to love...angels sing....
where anger,abuse,hatred....unkindness doesn't change the love.
chained eagle has unchained....
when the silvery blue sky has opened her hair on me....
bird sings,
the sacred time passes on....under a painted veil.
and i sleep holding the tresses of my beloved..
blissfully.

inspired by a poem of St Francis of Assissi
shree

2 comments:

surjit said...

Beautiful lines:
..'the sacred time passes on....under a painted veil.
and i sleep holding the tresses of my beloved..
blissfully...'
I like the poem.Wonderful imagination...
Thanks Shree Ji for sharing it.I am also grateful to you for sharing your wisdom on my blog.

ANAAM (WITHOUT A NAME) said...

nice nice and nice
thanks for sharing