' Stand I ' by Dave Hart
Stand I chiseled
akimbo
Nonplused abying excitedly
Transgressions spritely morph
to accolades as accolades
quite blithely transmute
to transgressions ~~
Steeped I
in the merry muck of casuistry
Sub rosa no longer
the numerous welts
from life's chabouk
Forgiving yields balm
on life's wounds
Then and now
I
protean and lithe
Stand I
present
at my pale window
enticed by kinetic swallows
A capricio
cradled in crisp
loving palm
of a cirulean sky
their cheeky chirm
profluent
pondering now
a most delightful conundrum~~~
then and now attent
and I am
exhuberant amidst
contumelious
flouting
Standing bellicose
joyful to be an
acciaccatura to
life's merry
symphony
©David Hart 2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the voacb is a little difficult sometime hampers the flow of the poem..otherwise a good write :))