A Heart stirred
a muse humbled by words
of a brilliant of bards.
Making one stupor
with a pour of a wine
that delights without intoxicating.
Worthy of cherishing
framing and hanging
on walls of a heart, my heart.
A sweet huda
drinking of its nectar
sings a paradisial lullaby.
Making the beater
beat a double, causing a ripple
in a rhythm of pulses.
Soaring the bubbles
that boil to a drumless dance
at minus 0 degree fahrenheit.
Softly landing
on a moon crater
called Fumanjanatra Blue.
I am, but a space flyer
riding a fire, floating higher
into ecstatic timeless bliss.
(c)2014 tijjani m. m.
all rights reserved
with a pour of a wine
that delights without intoxicating.
Worthy of cherishing
framing and hanging
on walls of a heart, my heart.
A sweet huda
drinking of its nectar
sings a paradisial lullaby.
Making the beater
beat a double, causing a ripple
in a rhythm of pulses.
Soaring the bubbles
that boil to a drumless dance
at minus 0 degree fahrenheit.
Softly landing
on a moon crater
called Fumanjanatra Blue.
I am, but a space flyer
riding a fire, floating higher
into ecstatic timeless bliss.
(c)2014 tijjani m. m.
all rights reserved
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