WHIP OF WISDOM

By what wisdom whip
my protracted silence cringe
beaten like a dog
As I quibble
by the price
of its deadly hit

You have all
the metaphorical figurine
that play as human clay
and are tarnished
towards its end
by the burning pyre

Your invisibility
churn the cosmic life
to barter breath, after the other
Yet you doze
the precious moment
When wisdom whip the flesh

BREATH A CLOT

How you goad me
by your broken silence
wailing your heart

A thick pain
breath a clot
slugging my lungs

Not that
to hold my grief
I am living my life

I am still
a dead man
Working on my demise

ARROW-HEAD

I have dropped
stony heart mine
beating ripples
by my closed eyes
to presage a heavy rain
salving my bitter pain

Come, come O the forerunner:
the mirror
of my changing art;
Stay a moment
for the seasons to pelt
my frozen wound

I have dropped
one more life mine
to live my death,
shooting diamonds
into the skies
Sitting on the arrow-head

LONGER PUMP

I squeezed an array
of longer thoughts
lining by the arteries,
marshaling courage
to unearth the mendacious truth
Turning, my stiff neck

I was measuring
The yawning gap of teeth
between the two canines,
which nature has benefited us
to tear the flesh
Roaring, like a tiger

I dived deep
down the marrow lines
to peep an ounce of wisdom,
all reason turned pale
as it beat hollow
when I blew a longer pump

BID ME FAREWELL

I will sweep one more sole
away from the rushing brooks
And whisk my hurried feet
rolling away my earthy sod

The tuft of grass
that lay in full delight
opening its gleeful face
will part me with love and forgiving

I will take my last chance
for  my well-wishers
to bid me farewell
Taking their heart into minuscule mine

I could rain

I could rain
So much clouds
By the coolest drip
To sip between nod and the height

ARIEL MOON

Bigger eyes have
the beauty of vision:
The chirping trees
The dancing rain
The tody heart,and
The lyrical mouth

More bigger are
The acts of receptivity:
The friendly manoeuvre
The drumming skies, and
The inking clouds

Much larger are
the heaven space:
The unseen tranquillity
The luscious tale, and
The Ariel moon