Jaguar Of Gods Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

jaguar of gods
the melting snows are
in line with the
dancing violin
that plays
thus
snow melt- snow melts -
dance - dance - play
violin
jaguar of life
you
breathe against the panes
the cheeks turn red
and melts the red
as in a liquid sea
an Ocean quite
wanes and goes.
jaguar of verse
I like you
How cannot I?
You sing
You sing
and tire rarely:
only
after brimfuls of verses
after the siren sings
and the gale winds
fire over the towns and
plains