Just a Smile
she throws
it plunges to a depth
where i can sow my murmurs.
...
I try to peel the blue
but it still is the corpus of the space.
try too in vain to bark
your lippy mouth to wing out smiles
...
Iam a post graduate in Economics.Iam very much interested in poems of T.S.Eliot Keats and Shelley. Lord Byron and Coleridge also inspiring me much. I a retired person from LIC of India.My residence is in the city Madurai (pin 625007))
The Rose In Abyss...... By 'Epsi Ruthraa'
Just a Smile
she throws
it plunges to a depth
where i can sow my murmurs.
It smells even at the bottom
of oozy woods of roaring sea
of my evoked passions.
Its petals strewn in abyss
of my unfathomable pricks of emotions.
Iam reluctant
to fall prey to the genetic big bang
with a poetic parlour..
to say love
from a sensuous 'she'
to a sensual'me'..
the Rose in Abyss
a womb or a tombstone
for my 'existentialist' fringes
of all my hues and cries..
The Rose halucinates
in all my nooks and corners of
the pensive pulp of
my sterile dreams.
the Rose Smiles
Iam crucified on its thorns...