trademarkA Poem by h d e rushina morning love poem
It must be an annoyance for tall ships to approach a distant bridge. You are far too reckless for me. Some whisper under tallith of your brave and unqual spirit, (you remember) you can show your hoofs while shrinking in the freeze. I place my feet in your snowy footpaths to hold your scent for hearing.
Some sidestep your unfailing sainthood and strech you out like liquid silver. Some would rather the parody than you, and attach their straps to your mocking stipple. Some would rather merchandise than you, referring your miscreant love notes as mirrored or misguided, though clamoring to purchase your gold braid. Some choose your ornaments than you; your tending beauty and grace of leafs invite. Some organize their chatter as ordnance for your future fortresses, slain by Artimis but holding the raibows of Orion. Some are far clearer in their demise, and would rather a beakless you than a wormless earth.
But I adore you and have called the jussive planets, for comfort only, not righteous construct: to sail on fact alone, and to moor only as conformity to truth
and if necessary, to love only with the purest heart. © 2012 h d e rushinFeatured Review
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