A Larger Moon
A larger moon
and light which
redeems
reminiscences,
griefs and yearning,
a moon larger
than you and me
colouring the
sky and the open sea,
blending with
the stars in the nightfall
and our heart
begins to bleed
out of love and
effusion for life,
a sturgeon moon
defines our world
and makes love,
bliss and flowers blossom
If only I could
be like cupid’s arrows
beaconing on a
star,
sailing overseas
and mountains
an eternal
castaway of love
right there my
moon,
I would lavish
the whole world with love,
with light I
would beg you
to bathe my
dreams.
Memory Lane
Down memory lane
geraniums’ scent
fills the world.
Over them
a blue cloud
colours their
bearing
and their fragrance
spreads
to cavernous
depths.
Through-And-Through Wounds
Through-and-through
wounds
decolorising
the sky
causing the
fleeting wings
of joy
to tumble to the
ground
POPI BISSA
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