Words are not just words
they are kisses
on the lips of silence
that speak of your essence
~Vesna~

Saturday, July 30, 2011

It shouldn't be hard

Ink drawing by Zoe Jordan
The belly dancer is trying very hard to be in control, but it's a tangle of wild rhythms...


Poem by Vesna


It shouldn't be hard


How to get
The perfect beat
The ultimate sound


The one
that calls you
The one
that calms you
The one
that makes you
wild
The one
that makes you
reborn


It shouldn't be hard
But it is
There are so many ways
To touch with your palm
The ancient drum

Friday, July 8, 2011

There are stars out tonight



There are stars out tonight
and though I am blind
they rain down as desert sand in water


You dance beyond sight
veiled by the breeze
I know your motions
from the wind across my lips
it slips and folds
rolls across my body
almost a caress, but not
almost a kiss, but not
almost love, but what can approach that?


You dance beyond sight
but I know your motions
they touch, brush
they tease about me
and are as the wind


I have closed my eyes
blind to you
but aware nevertheless,
the air is warm, soft
spirals up the scent of your body
and though I breath it in
and though it soothes my soul
I cannot look
I cannot touch
I cannot love
for it is only the wind


There are stars out tonight
and I am blind



Luke Brannon on RedBubble

Luke's poetry website thisPoem!=Metaphor

I hope you've enjoyed Luke's poem, I certainly do every time I read it. He has lots of beautiful poems and art, please check it out (just click on the links above).

Thank you for visiting:)
Hugs,
Vesna