Poem by Adam A. DeFranco

the sky

is a luminious sheet

and all you feel this moment

is your heel on the earth

.

there is no other way than this

I rise each day

the blood in me

a swift mountain creek

.

one could create a world

from a single stone

carve a whole forest from a tree

your a sunbeam roaming

the universe

.

we live in a time of ecstacy

and stones

I am merely a fool who has fallen

into the abyss

.

the frail white snow

rest on my hair

the blade of a warrior

is so sharp

even the birds are dreaming

the cloud

is a tiger

© 2016, A>D>

Love is a lost gift.

Why wish for its return.

Why beg for its flame when you’ve already been burned?

Is it not enough to live from day to day remembering its tune like a beautiful melody you heard years ago-

is it not enough to see a bruise and remember how it blossomed?

Love is a song we hear only a few moments in our lifetime

but it’s that memory that is the gift, the way we remember it lasts forever.

Stop ruining love by wanting what no longer exists.

Your soul is beaming with flowers,

it’s time to stop watering your scars.

– Pavana पवन –

Everybody sees some changes

Everybody sheds a skin or two

You won’t recognize me

When I get over you

Unattended dreams will breathe life

All my wishes will come true

And there’ll be time for everything

When I get over you

When I get over you

The sky will still be blue

And I’ll swim there if I want to

When I get over you …

Randy Crawford – When I Get Over You