Dead

The wilderness of your tears
touch my heart slightly,
While your kisses, kiss my lips,
tenderly and lightly.

The eternal bliss of desolation,
offers my heart
little or no consolidation.

The mournful days of silence
calm the cries of my tomorrows,
The wrinkled leaves fall
in the ageless nights of sorrows.

As the dawn rays bathe my soul,
I miss your tender words, once more,
but my deaf ears hear no more
I can’t tolerate anymore.

My blind eyes can’t perceive,
the magic beauty of your face,
and more than all, the worst part is
my love is a lost case.

When I try to touch you near,
You tend to disappear
I shouldn’t have love you too much, darling,
And less continue here.
Copyright2012LF

Human

I wander through turmoil’s of iron.
Seeking the truth of this world of suffering.
My road, a tough, rocky one with unaccomplished battles.
The world as I see it now ,wasn’t the world I saw before.

A world of illusions where hope was real
now disappearing under ghostly expectations.
My spirit ,my heart and my body,
all are tired, wasted and dim~

I could have been and done better
but the regrets are not now my worry.
All I have left is an inactive action that beholds me
to rest in peace with God in my soul
and leave my turmoil’s behind~

For in this moment I soon will depart from
earth existence and meet the holy.
©Lynda Ferrer/2013

Angel of the Hills

Angel of the Hills

Fresh water keeps your blessed figure,

vegetation maintains your pure life.

Your spirit is the gleaming sight

In my glorious blessed nights.

Your pureness, divine one,

I seek, watching you each day 

wandering which is your way,

as my heart searches to be with you today.

My Sheppard and spiritual guide,

Will you guide me to your precious light?

Through all the hard rocks, rivers and streams,

through my toughest nightmares and beautiful dreams.

For you are, my candle and my light.

You, please lead me to the hill of wonderful heights

and when I reach you, all will be right,

then I will sleep with the angels every night.

Lynda Ferrer

Sunny Day With You

Would love to see you on a sunny day

where rainbows hide and children play

would love to see your shinny face

that dawns the grass  of a pretty place~

Would love to see the sun in your eyes

reflecting love in silent skies

would love to feel the warm in your skin

while the sun bathes it deeply in~

Would love to hear your voice in floating rays

that reach the clouds and turn them gray~

Would love the hear verses that always shine

from your dear lips that make them divine~

Would love to see the sun with you

so my whole life would be so true

Would love to see when the sun goes down

that you're still hear and always around~

©Lynda Ferrer/2013(quatrain)

Spring

Knock on my outermost spring
flow of tears , silent days bring.
Flowers wave and bloom
inspired in crystal fountains.
Moist fragrance covers
enraptured green mountains.

Red roses blush in pigments of blue
Daffodils the sunlight kisses through.
Blue violets bathe in wine hue.
Lilacs turn pink in grape dew.

Instinctive love adheres, harmonious leaves.
as odors hover the springtime floors.
Tiny plants sleep in covered peas
Ultimate spring locks forever more.
©Lynda Ferrer/2013 RR

Wish

Wish

Love to caress the flowers

that bloom inside your hair

feel the soft melody that swifts

above the air..

I’d love to dance on clouds

on a rainy day

sleep on willows

the wind blows away.

I’d love to be the woman

that your poetry inspires

 I’ll ride upon the verses

 traveling infinite miles.

I’d love to be so pretty

 you would feel so proud

 you’d make a rose moon crown

so I’d be your bride.

I’d love to be the woman

In your dreams at night

That you would love forever

and would hold so tight.

But most of all

I’d love to be

with you

Inside your heart

 tick the loveliest rhythm

 especially at dark.

©Lynda Ferrer/2013

Last Words

    Last Words

Last words I speak tonight.

Should I speak or should I write

Before the world to me soon ends

birds don’t sing and flowers bend

Lucky you are here my friend.

Yes you who is listening

and don’t offend

The time has come

when Autumn comes

and all the leaves

dry in the sun

My orange heart will soon depart

with all my hopes at Autumn Park

The leaves my years that blow away

the trees the ones who will still stay

The ground my soul so very cold

and all I want in deep deep holes

The sun the one who cheers me up

the coffee I drink in my cracked cup

I now depart

 with all my heart

as Autumn leaves

drift in soft breeze

And you my friend

the one who heard

all that I felt

in my last words

©LyndaFerrer/2013