UPHEAVAL
UPHEAVAL
Obscure haze in the horizon,
The green serene grassfields,
The dewdrop on the tip of a leaf,
The blue sky with the impression of distant mountains,
The river with the glistening sparkles,
The road towards the unknown,
The birds of the mysterious feathers,
And the eyes of the timeless soul,
Struggle in the brain with the notorious sparks.
The cool blue wild breeze,
The touch of the silky dreams,
The rainbow on the shimmery cheeks,
The winter on the dry skin,
The desire to glow softly bright,
The kiss of the lost raindrop,
The lust of the crazy soul,
The heat of the sunny heart,
And the mystery of the silent form
Fight in the brain with the bitter heavy jerks.
The flowery bubbles of imagination,
The sour taste of emotions,
The fountain of misty whispers,
The lightning in curious mind,
The crazy fire of boisterous souls,
The desire to win the eyes,
The appetite to devour the sky,
The fear of losing the light,
And the soft burn of the time
Return from oblivion like the hungry sharks.
On the heap of wordy sand
There sits a restless butterfly.
The eyes stare in the dusky light.
The time utters a silent sigh.