Silent is the forest of many caves.
And the earth worms are crawling a distance,
to bury their tails.
Each cave has a giant egg,
where the black crows hop,
as if mesmerised or even pleased by the sight.
Snakes are not meant to live in the caves,
nor are they meant to wander in the night.
So I need not be afraid
of the many things that can happen.
But the apples will show me the way
the apples will direct me to these caves of giant eggs.
Is that the "apples of temptation" you speak about, Roshan? Great imagination that could be expanded to a "Fairy Tale", methinks. Do we get more of this poetic story? :o)
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
From First Love to its destructive end and on to new beginnings, Mary Angela Nangini's poems explore the birth and death of a relationship. The powerful poems are presented in two parts with an introduction to her next book My Ontario Beautiful. (Th
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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Mystical touch to it
enjoyed much
Peace be with you
or n Manhattan......known as the Big Apple
this is mysterious,and symbolic
Micke
you are so creative in your poetry... We need never be afraid if we have the Lord on our side eithe. Wonderful work,
Light & peace,
Joselyn