What More There Be if Not Love

What more there be if not love
when hearts sink in mellow swamps
dripping teardrops in lakes of agony
suds floating away
washing away
 underground souls of buried dreams
Illusions  dumped into foreign streams…

What more there be if not love
To cherish more than the morning moon
Beauty of a butterfly that flies not cocooned
A starless night in blackest blue
Touching  shadows that don’t move

What more there be if not love
To caress a cheek of lovers in love
 Observing birds that fly above..

What more there be if not love
Hearts faint away in soulless ships
Seeking islands in fantasy trips…

What more there be if not love
When no ones there
To share
To  be
To  live
To express
Solo in me…
©lynda ferrer/2013

Lonesome Heart (muse today ,pain)

Oh how lonely are the hearts in despair

spirits dance in the silent air

losing love without tender care

Thou shall not suffer anywhere

 agonizing dead hearts do mend

redemption of what’s not there

Oh, thou love in rubies lie

bathe in petals like sunny skies

token preserved with brilliant eyes

oh how lonely thy walk

in shadows of swords aching hearts

gossip of ruins chapel of worst talk

Oh how lonely ,the wind pass thy by

without a kiss all is denied

as you hold sacred dreams inside..

Oh how lonely the ghosts

company of my lonesome days

seeks the resurrection at my way...

CR/2013/LF