Biography of Kris Rozz
I'm a spiritual person in a beautiful landscape. Nature inspires my words. Sometimes reading others poetry inspires images that reach to my poetic side.
Touching the mystical.
Kris Rozz's Works:
In collected works.
Kris Rozz Poems
Between Breath & Touch
Between Breath & Touch strides a whispered Caress Across endless plains of Dream time
Sudden's Of Awakening
Those that have awakened watching from afar Sliding in the wind, hidden in the scream
Into The Quiet
Its kind and quiet here with only the night humming lullabies, and the silence is eloquent well placed it vibrates through
Senses drained my plain, of shallow water into darker heavens.
Wind Spun Eye Of The Moon.
Lingering like delicate webs in a lavender twilight, on the west side of night down back alleys, a mendicant,
Had we touched the blue sea at indigo dusk, entwined faded moonlight's decree,
An artist's fingers to trace my skin, mold my soul share this sin flesh pressed against mine, lips of dark desire entwine.
Songs On Wind
It's the kind of night where you hear the ghost songs of a lonely saxophone drift.
I lay in darkened beauty against the golden dawn where I feel you, for only a brief perfect moment,
Of Sea & Wind
On the shore; He felt her breath on winds of her horizon He, the ocean moaning,
Prolong The Night
Hold back from us the golden sandal dawn, already on the sea the fading light of dreams and then you're gone.
Songs On Wind
It's the kind of night where
you hear the ghost songs
of a lonely saxophone drift.
Where stained-glass lovers
dare to whisper a language
Their mouths full of opium words and ocean foam,
trading ink and light for skin and bone.
Rozz © 2004