Verinha Mariano

The Dance Of Words - Poem by Verinha Mariano

An afternoon of music, a feeling...
Horizon crimson in the zenith of the firmament

Moment expected in yearning
As a garden waiting for the dawn
The words bloom in our being
With rhythmic movements and cadences

Dance smooth in curves delusional
Among complicit smiles of lovers

How serene lake water’s
It involves me smart leader
Of the universe infinite of words
And dancing, follow happily

The finale say goodbye is slowly
As a dropp of dew on the leaf
That tenuous thrill, nostalgic retract
And sweetly falls...

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  • (12/25/2011 6:54:00 PM)

    On Words

    For some its rap with its cadence
    Others prefer a slow waltz in a flowing sense
    But words in joy regardless of the delivery
    Are meant to tease and stimulate the hearer.

    While spoken in anger words cannot be recovered
    For once cast out they are discovered
    To be the end, not the beginning
    Of expression that is now destroying.

    And yet words are the music of creation
    When proper choice are man's salvation
    Showing the inner spirit and the soul
    Of those both young and old.

    Merry Christmas!
    (Think about it.)

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 25, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 26, 2011

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