Saturday, April 30, 2016

Silent Ocean

It's out of kindness not to mention
aura of obscurity in silent ocean
with bottom as a bed of skeptic devotion
and staying optimistic as brilliant notation

I cannot well remember she having breasts
but for beats that drum in her chest
world and its tender sun are out of request
only life her eyes and smile manifest

loving and pretending are not to regret
but fearing none and all that frustrate
while living (life to contemplate)
in mind that nothing can interpret

1 comment:

  1. Hi Nizeyimana,

    Good to visit your blog :)

    That's a beautifully written poem - keep writing and spreading awesomeness. Thanks for sharing it with us. Have a nice week ahead :)