Christina Ader

Rookie - 128 Points (16/08/1990 / Omsk)

To A... - Poem by Christina Ader

Surprising fear in your skill,
How thou drag miracles to me
Beyond the universal speed and will,
Like omnipresent God - common and eerie.

On dazzling fire has been set
Reality of bows and arrows,
Hence in the morning I feel dead
Due travelling through endless meadows.

Thou thrill me nicely all the time,
Minute word can be put in song.
Numb to thou soon - absorbed in whines,
Explicit moan, that thou`ve gone.

The heat in thee sanctuary like beaming
In waves of blood the life itself concealing.

Topic(s) of this poem: adventure, confessional, liberation

Form: Sonnet

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 4, 2015

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