Returning
I was contemplating beneath the holiest peak, mountains of Himalaya
Haunting whisper from the Western Sea, travelled 5000 miles
Calling my name, and speaks of his mind curious to know mine
His wisdom is the force of his power, I admire
His promise of romance and the hidden treasures upon my return
I can no longer resist
……….
The tempo of his romance; rises and falls in the time of the tides
The magic of his treasures as mysterious as the infinity of stars
Each one of them came with a curse, cannot be possessed
One moment I held it upon the palm of my hand,
next moment it ceased to exist
I am staying
……….
For the romance and treasures
For the sorrow of impermanence
Dream of April
April arrives in a Summer dress
Splendour in exotic yellow and red, shades of blue
That glowing pink, becoming the secret colour of a painter
Dances in grace and tenderness, melts the land of rocks and sand
Image of her fades in the light of setting Sun
What’s beyond the distant horizon
Where she goes, lingering in the darkness of the night
Time is her faith, the gift of her open heart
Her desire is her art
Winter Grace
Passion of summer long lost
Let the memories go with last colour of Autumn
Embracing grace in shades of grey
A moment of calmness in Winter
Last Tango
His eyes locked in her naked form
Knowing so, she was confident with her poised curve
Kicking her heels to start, a pout to entice
Drawing a leaning pose
Swaying and moving inwards rhythmically and melodically
With her tempting eyes
He can no longer hold the stillness
His body in motion, translating into
A gesture to encourage; A flick to conduct
A pause to release
For her to return to his stretched and extended frame
His fingertips upon her cheek
Evoking a yawning erupted from her heart
Their tangled eyes; Their legs intertwined
Their sensations merging
She let go of herself completely
With immense strength, he lifted her up in the air
Setting her free
A Rock and The Sea
A nameless rock stood upon a fearful summon from the Sea
Others saw the death of her, she answered him with a dance
Letting herself rising and falling in each surging wave, to meet his dominance
When curiosity meets passion, electrifying and oxytocin
A yearning wish
Stolen a moment from time
to unlock this desire
Drowned in his distorted rhythm
The fate of a rock and her unsaid words
The singing sand beside the sea
Singing Sand
Seek me, my passions you can feed
Kiss me, my desires you can drink
In the fondness of your eyes
My sensual world as your art
Inside
Her grace well known, unchanged through the sound of time
Many mortal soul came, to collect memories
Many curious eyes parted, to seek what’s next
How I came so absent minded for the first time
How I left without words and returned to
All because she was on her passive mood
A breath of charm lulled a yearning in her heart
How I mysteriously entered deeply inside
How I immersed to admire her exquisite facade
For her spirit invited me to enter this secret world
A trace into the past in the tones of colours unseen before
A Parting Kiss
The morning before I leave
Seeking her celestial beauty once more
In the lightness of being
My naked soul was released and accepted
In the shadow of unknown
My innocent heart no longer held all thoughts of past or future
In a moment of thundering silence
I took one step further and felt a kiss
A kiss, took me to a place beyond time
Where I letting go of my consciousness
When there was no divide between day and night
The Passage
Towards enlightenment
If there is such a thing
Take a pause when I realise that
I have lost my left earring
It was such a fine and precious thing
Return to the beach
Looking for my silver earring
Inside womb of the Mother Earth
Is the realm of an innocent Heart
I went to the Isle of Eigg in different seasons and also ran many small groups of photography workshops there over the years. Most of poems written during rtwo long winter months in 2019, as I stayed in a little Bothy and had a a profound self discovery.
