http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uIgaLH4_T14East
Eastern violin
Lament and longing
Oh
Heart all rent in 2
Inward sunward path
My opiate home of
gold red white & blue
Rich tapestry
Of spiced love in me will
Come & bring me back to you
my
Kin of eastern love .
The gulls are
screaming
as if in a chorus
saying
behold full white moon
hanging and pendulous
on 3 striped shades
of blue and
the dark Is coming
Receding white
yields to moist
patch of brown
and burnt brown
leaves of grass
White branch ,
sepia, taupe, sienna
dried and feathered
by the cold
Up reaching to the sky,
A dull stirring In the air
under a pale grey blue
of enduring daylight .
The sun gauzed
in a grey white haze
stubbornly relents
to its’ descent .
There was once a young boy
who
had a friend .
PWChaltas 