Days To Come/ Yamasaki Raiu Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Days To Come/ Yamasaki Raiu



With timid eyes
Murmured a blind groan
Drunk, a voice wept
Sight grew, slumbering were the echoes seen from afar
A light flashed from the clouds
Torn were the cracks that ripped the clouds apart
Beneath the sky lingered her eye
Vacancy of the paradox of dreams
The thunders lisp could be heard frolicking
Monuments her look gave
The lady blushed
In sleep she could be seen walking towards the sky
Again her lips blushed
The thunder laid its palm on the lightning as it scorched above
Dark hues stained the sky
Again it struck
Leaving a splinter across the sky
The wind whispered heavily
Stretching
Our eyes eclipsed the breeze
The suns brim could no longer be seen
A tide of clouds clashed against nothingness
Notching itself against the hallways of sky as beads of rain began to swell
With timid eyes they blew
The wind began to pick up
Sound rippled as the water behind her eyes started to pour
Pour they did as the thunders lisp could be heard
Sympathizing with echoless cries
Sounds that came & left
Lightning found it's thunders touch
for a mere second seemed a lifetime cursed
Without its touch
As it echoed without sound
The clouds enveloped in itself
A stillness engulfed both fatigue & tenderness

Friday, May 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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