Anthologos - A gathering of flowers. Konstantin Domontovich #poetry #haiku
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Mind meld ...
Midnight's silence, knocking, closeness breathing ...
Sleeping moonlight on a dream crossed lake ...
Tangled, quiet, thought in motion ...
Exploded whispers sizzle in my head ...
In heart hiding, merging, experiments in feeling ...
Convictions flowing, roaming, reaching into majesty ...
We are merged!
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Love in a photograph ....
Regrets, mistakes, fire gone wild ...
Memories of want in corridors of scars ...
And her vision's mine,
Love in a photograph ...
Sweet life shining in my eyes.
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Within this skin ...
This skin torments a soul!
Time's tarnish ...,
Age wearied wrap ...,
Harbinger of my secrets.
In here, hiding, a prisoner!
Like a shroud, it clings to me ...
Gift of my heartbeat ...
Who have I become?
Closer ... your skin to mine ...
Come closer still!
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If only ...
Stillness, sang in glittering colour ...
Breezes, passed whispers of wisdom ...
Dreams, could be ransomed and ...
Everybody, had your heart!
If only, if only...
Questions, were answers in disguise ...
Forgiveness was unafraid, weapons were paper flowers ...
Hope, ignited the world and ...
Home, was a longing for loving memory!
If only, if only ...
We could enslave time, rearrange a day, or two ...
See with crystal vision ...
Change a stubborn mind, recover all that we lost and ...
Promise, heaven to a rainbow's end!
If only, if only ...
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Vampire reign ...
Moonlight, blue, in a darkened sky,
Bats, awoken by a crying dark ...
Phantoms crawling out of night.
Reddened eyes on a midnight hunt!Hearts open, eyes shut tight ...
You and I, hoping, that daylight never comes!
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I imagine ...
Buzzing bees,
A thousand blooming petals,
Filling mind and breaking heart.
Drops of bright blue water,
Swallowing the sun ...
Swings of brush and colour,
Birds singing, pasted on a broken sky,
Breezes whispering on my skin ...
Sunlight, ever shining, refreshing, soaking memories ...
At the fingertips of my heart!