गुरुवार, दिसंबर 08, 2011

Will You Come ?

while I struggle to find myself
trillions thoughts puts flowers in my mind
after months, years out of contact
a friend calls on my cell
with unspoken pain in her voice
i just listend and asked

will you come?

if you’ll come,
i’ll be resting in une roseraie,
gowned in shades of rosy petals
lying on the bed of romantic roses

if you’ll come
i’ll hear you through the mango trees
that weave the skies like timber lace
or make tasty food

if you’ll come
i call to you past funnel-clouds
the way a cuckoo boasts with chatter
and beats his happy wing

if you’ll come
i’ll drape myself across your soul
the way the river rushes stones,
until their jaggedness is smooth

if you come
i’ll sing a thousand songs, sweet
as butterflies that land on naked shoulders
on a rainy days

if you’ll come to me
i’ll know my days were half the sum,
an interlude with death, when born again
on the day you come.

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