Dilantha Gunawardana


Dilantha Gunawardana Poems

801. The Soldier 4/17/2014
802. The Soul 1/27/2014
803. The Sound Of Silence 2/3/2013
804. The Spirit Of The Wild 7/12/2013
805. The Story Of Us 10/18/2015
806. The Story Of Us Two 10/18/2015
807. The Sun 4/6/2013
808. The Teardrop Eden (Sri Lanka) 6/11/2013
809. The Theory Of Relativity 3/11/2014
810. The Tide And The Moon 6/26/2013
811. The Transfiguration Of A Beast 5/2/2013
812. The Urn 3/15/2013
813. The Virgin And The Lover 4/15/2014
814. The War At Home 7/7/2013
815. The White Cane Of Companionship 6/20/2013
816. The White Flag 4/22/2013
817. The Wide Eyed Boy And The Cowardly Man 3/19/2014
818. The Wine Glass 4/23/2013
819. The Zoo Of Man 6/27/2013
820. Thy Crystal Ball 3/5/2013
821. Timbuktu 1/25/2013
822. To My Friends 8/25/2015
823. Tombstone 2/22/2014
824. Too Many 4/13/2014
825. Tradition 3/13/2014
826. Transcendence 8/9/2015
827. Transcendent Beauty 6/24/2013
828. Transcending Barcodes 4/18/2013
829. Transcending Blindness 11/6/2012
830. Transcending Collars 10/13/2015
831. Treasure 4/11/2014
832. Trenches Of Melancholy 8/12/2012
833. True Love 3/7/2013
834. True Love (Green) 3/15/2013
835. Truth 3/13/2014
836. Truth - The Ultimate Metamorphosis 4/28/2014
837. Truth (2) 3/28/2015
838. Truth (In Short) 8/23/2015
839. Turbulence (Ode To Manic Depression) 4/25/2014
840. Two ‘nuclei' Become One 1/14/2013
Best Poem of Dilantha Gunawardana

Woman 3

Show me a woman
That can turn a man with her hips
In the artistry of burlesque and belly
Show me a woman
That can be filled with pancakes
And fill a size 16 dress
Show me a woman
Who can kiss you like spring
And color you like autumn
Show me a woman
That can hold you like a harbor
And scaffold your spirits with her hold
Show me a woman
That can collapse your knees
Even in the absence of a ring
Show me a woman
Who can wrench real tears
And soak a cotton handkerchief
Show me a woman
That can fill you and empty you
Like water to finite...

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Message In A Bottle

Jogging on the outer banks
Where the many tidal currents flank
Golden sandy beaches in their nakedness
Soaking in their serene softness


On the beach I found a message in a bottle
Addressed to Katherine from Gareth's life's throttle
True love which is pristine pure

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