Wild love!
Dance with severed wings no more!
Demanding heights these glorious scenes explore,
the precipice awaits, leap, take on flight
lifting into the sun's new morning light.
Wild love!
Fly high! Mountains glow in the fire of day
lazy streams coaxed by white hot fulsome rays
and boldly the gold tinged liquid pours
through the hollows of earth's enchanted doors.
Wild love!
Descend into the deepest wells of earth!
there in the smoky haze lava springs forth
and all in its path will know its power
with blazing heart steadily devour!
The passionate is very vividly seen inside the one and only Captain Cur, so strong words, beautiful words, wonderful you..i loved it, this is classic you!
Aspiring heights and luscious depths: an invitation to leap that throws all caution to the wind. You have coaxed the lazy stream in me almost to gush. I think I'm blushing. But what is art without too much passion? Or love, that is not more than a little crazy? This poem conjures scenes out of Middle Earth for me. Thanks for sharing. :)
Wild love has severed wings and dances demanding glorious scenes to explore. Lifting into the sun's new morning light emotion waits. Above the mountain to glow more wild love flies. The gold tinged liquid pours steady deprived power. Blazing heart sees wild love's flying. An amazing and brilliant poem is shared that reveals about. wild love's power and dance. Excellent poem!
Smoky haze lava springs forth..the powerful words and full of love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An ardent write! I love the repetition of the first verse in each stanza!