Friday, April 10, 2015

Poetry Challenge Month day Seven Backyard of your heart

Give me a place in the backyard of your heart
Will open a small kiosk
to sell stories of long forgotten passion
my heart is spear eagled against my ribs, fettered
grows like inferno in my soul
Give me a place in the backyard of your heart
Will clear up your illusions about love
to bring clarity to your mind
only the hand held mirror can reflect
the filth beyond the naked eye
Give me a place in the backyard of your heart
Will shine up your desires
and pump colorful life into it.
what would you care for cup of spirits
If you have living winds of ecstasy
You have been too cold of late
Sunken eyes, depressed
Like a caged bird without wings
Soar up in sky, feel the wind
open the backyard of your heart
you need to let me curl up to you
drown away your nightmare blues
there is gust of different breeze
that will bring warmth back into our life

No comments:

Post a Comment

I love feedback but anonymous comments are not encouraged, they may not be published.

Thank U for this award

Thank U for this award
It feels good to be appreciated
Do you love what you read here? Copy, churn, reproduce, share or imitate....knowledge is for sharing....But, do acknowledge me, or better still.... send me a copy....... @Pushpa Moorjani