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Sunday, October 6, 2013

Queen

To hear that voice again,
The selfsame voice of the crystal queen
Calling ubiquitously; the rushing stream
From pictures of you in my dream
Inundates my soul

JAZZ AFICIONADO (For Yemi Sax)

The gasp of music is the elevating stretch
She works on the minds open to her reach.
Jazz lifts the being from sand
Sweeps him upward
To balcony apex of a skyscraper rind.

Hurricane

 Demented corners
Of the wind’s brand beat
Take a summon into
The silent quarters of night.

Trees by the verge sashay
Possessed by the chill sway
In the eyes of this new wind.
Something huge, strange but known
In the remoteness of memory
Drives forcefully from the sea
Pulling down the houses by the coast.


Virtuous Sister

At the well of waters proceeds the virtuous one.
I see the immaculate beam of truth in the lamp of her soul,
The delight of perfumery uniting mind and matter’s whole.

Monday, June 17, 2013

Jaccuzi People

I feel a boulder on my nerves; 
Brush of sticky imagination
Binds me to a pole of abstraction
As I watch these people
Glow like lawns in palatial GRAs
Who seek for pleasure but refuse labour.
The artist with an easel in hand is the guide to a world afar
Brought close in the memory that recognises.

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

BUTTERFLY KISSES

Two lips cling
Beside grey hallows of bamboo bed --
Above their stay is the wing
Of a many-coloured butterfly.
Softly, little by little passions rise
To a summit so high.

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

A Presence like the Wind

Through the doors of my heart
Her presence enters,
A trail of light, wind, and commendations
Of summer escort her footsteps
Sashaying the strands of her hourglass garment.