I dream of verse
That will lighten
The heaviness of spirit
Restoring mind
To some reflecting regions.

I dream of verse
That will move away
From stone circles
Where the demons walk
Clutching strangers
Riding in howdahs
Of elephants and phantoms.

To avoid wolf pits
Or some alluring smiles
Treasuring the shades
For reflections in pools
Some contemplations
Watery constructions in cool.

I dream of travel
To remoter lands
Where under Jacaranda trees
Breezes shower mauve petals
Declaring a clarioned call
For the advent of spring.

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LADY OF NOURISHMENT

Lady of nourishment
Hidden of excess
Sacred of power
Ruler of distinct.

Seven scorpions galling
Plotting their revenge
Dreaded of poisons
Stings in firmaments.

Moulder of mountains
Creator of the maze
Tuner of the silence
Carver of the embrace.

Lady of nourishments
Ruler of the distinct
Server of enchantment
Breather of incense.

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GREEN GREEN.

Green green the colour of the sea
Walking with shadows of the yellow
Corn flowers gone in the guise of blue
Keeping pace with waters in narrow.

Silent silent the turbulent tales
Under wayward motioned twilights
Listening to calmed rippled disruptions
Tracing maps in situ for twinkling fireflies.

Red red rocks staid under the sun
Structures wrought by the serene cores
Breaking up restrictions of castered confines
By the blatant blossoms on the chalky shores.

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TONGUES.

I am the word
That pronounces
The tongues for feel
Or for peonies
In marshy lands
For birds in steel.

Green and gold
The colour of spring
Grey and white
Tones of winter
Forged in partnership
Rattled bones in cinder.

Tongues of insurrections
Tongues of tale strange
Tongues in thousand dialects
Tongues of the storm and rage.

Tongues to sooth
Tongues to hide
Tongues to loose
Tongues to guide.