Stirringofbirds Between my Arms

Let's be spontaneous like

Beautiful prisoners escaping life

Let's live without thinking, suddenly

 

Like some angry dream

That changes us forever!

Let's be methodical about changing

 

Grow like never before, dare

To be a different person

Under honest trees

 

To pursue what we never had time for

I occasionally feel vague in routine

Let's live the light that kills

 

Broken open from shy silences

Let's be spontaneous like

Our mouths were more than red

 

And our hearts had more than blood

Circulating, those neurons feel

Musical fruit and lips that pleasantly groan

 

For another kind of pleasure

For flowers whose odour travels miles

Let us taste sonnets and wear

 

Blankets of faith, across our funny laps

I want to live with the rain and newfragile yellows. 

Reviews

[Mariam]

You make me picture all you write about with some background music of my thoughts ... Poetical and beautiful. Simply wonderful words...

[Sympatico]

background music of your thoughts, I like that, we should visit each other's thoughts then, like realms of easy breeze.

[Mariam]

:)... not sure that my realm is of easy breeze...if you want some mental strife and sweet insomnia,welcome

[Sympatico]

I can not tell that you are angsty, since you seem to write in ether and fountains and light.

[Mariam]

I hope so, thank you)