Nicholas Rahming Poems
|7.||Tamarind Kind Of Love||12/12/2012|
|9.||Death And You||1/6/2013|
|10.||My Own Way||1/6/2013|
|12.||Kiss Of The Sun||11/12/2013|
|13.||My Love For You||11/12/2013|
I've been to the edge of the earth
Haven't we all? Heaven's what it's called
That old sacred place of our birth
No clouds were above me
Nor land was beneath me.
The winds were an unknown crowd
But the tides were my carpet
and the oceans my tiles
The stars glistened above me
as the sun brushed the sea
and the lies of this life regressed beneath the waves
The ocean swells separated my heart, body and soul
And only my heart was left alone
To tell of an untold toll.
The day turned to nigh'
Tis' A cold empty grave
And I sank, sank...