Live My Wish... Poem by Antonio Liao

now
find the fine wish of leaving
the witnessing
flesh, and see naked in the middle
of the sand wondering
of where to face the golden shine
of the morning kiss of the
sun

oh! melted rocks in the ice,
savor the last minute
of the hour, nay leave every breathe a
lingering poise of remorse,
the time line is nothing than to hold
the faded face of wind
in the shade of an
soundless soul
to fall

be the Roses
of glory in the windfall
of darkness and settle the fragrance of the
petal that grow in the
clouds of lasting memory, the due
breezing cool have call to
rest my dear destiny
Welcome....