Waxing Moon s Tides

I’m waiting for skies to be opened today
 
To get overwhelmed with their blessings

The feeling of being mere GO-between’s

Enchanting,.. responsible,.. highly impressive!

 

You’re catching that flow of words yet unspoken

Like myriads of beads all rebouncing at once

The voices of souls full of love, dreams unbroken

Are turning around you in some kind of dance!

 

This magical assembly keeps you awaken

They’re looking inside, in the bottom of eyes…

As if you were sleeping .. and someone has shaken your shoulder

You feel such an energy rise!

 

They tinkle,.. they whisper,.. they rustle in blow..

They’re quick like a squirrel,.. amazing like glow..

They’re freezing like snow.. and crispy like ice..

Their coming’s somehow like a roll of the dice -

 

The one that their wish you presumed never know

That gives you the creeps, being possessive to flow

When you are the key to decipher its magic

Blindfolded, you follow their weird strategic

Concept..

That, being public, yet still nicely kept..

Thus, everyone sees..unaware of left…


19/09/2012