It was dark in my castle, and I was trapped in chains,
The laughter was broken, few splinters did remain,
I watched you walk inside, sun following your trail,
Your touch ignited fire, melted me out of jail,
A poet was liberated, a lover was revived,
Like blood you flowed inside me, like ink in pen that dried,
How dear I hold you to my soul, in a line I'll define,
Wordsworth had his daffodils, Wordsmith found DANDELION.
LOVE- a single word containing within itself so many emotions, so many relations and so many dreams. A binding force that is the heart and soul of this universe. An energy like no other. My poems are dedicated to love and all it's shades ranging from pure white to demented black for what is hate, but a love gone sour.
Monday, 3 December 2018
Dandelions
Jungle Queen
Oh my jungle queen,
Where have you been?
I have wandered through the woods,
Yet you stayed unseen,
Were you hiding in a cave,
Or sleeping in your den,
I doubt it is either,
For everywhere I have been,
I searched the depth of lakes,
And the Pinnacle of the trees,
I prayed to the Gaia; pleaded to Artemis,
There wasn't a god left to please.
Now that I see you,
I know why I couldn't see,
'tis was your radiance,
That simply blinded me,
You were in my vision,
Yet u stayed unseen,
But now that i can see you,
I'll capture you in my dreams.