My Love Reveals Objects Poem by Isabel Freire de Matos

My Love Reveals Objects



My love reveals objects
silken butterflies
concealed in his fingers

his words
splash me with stars

night shines like lightning
under the fingers of my love

My love invents worlds where
jeweled glittering serpents live

worlds where music is the world

worlds where houses with open eyes
contemplate the dawn

My love is a mad sunflower that forgets
fragments of sun in the silence

Friday, December 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 12 December 2014

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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Kewayne Wadley 12 December 2014

I loved this! Beautiful images all perfectly painted, captured! Thanks for sharing

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W T F 07 July 2018

Not sure where she is going with this. Kind of scattered around. Being real is only in her memory.

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J A.P. 02 May 2015

Beautiful poem! The images it ivokes are wonderful. Thanks for sharing

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Pranab K Chakraborty 12 December 2014

Unique expression glorifies actually the life once again. So soft the love-oriented enlightened fingers. Excellent.

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Pranab K Chakraborty 12 December 2014

Unique expression glorifies actually the life once again. So soft the love-oriented enlightened fingers. Excellent.

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Kewayne Wadley 12 December 2014

Beautiful love poem! Lovely images painted in lovely brushstrokes! Thank you for sharing

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