A New Set Of Time Poem by Marx Lenn Mendoza

WHISPER...

the cold wondrous have set upon us
the elite delited us
and the realm of life have
uncovered rest

ELUDE...

from the conquering sand
to the soaring sighs
in the distand shore of signs
to glistenthe unknown

LEVITATE...

in the thunder crane
to a usual civil case
to undress a savvory sail
from the cage of pale

FLOWER...

in the time of sights
catches the sense of knights
steal the suddening of mights
prolong the beggining of lights

whispered in the sand of time...

eluded in the trumphet of lime...

levitately seen the unconscious shine...

forever may have forgotten the crime...

but the sense of hours would have set a new on me

for you...