ON LOVE - My Far Eastern Queen
My Far Eastern Queen
I feel her breath in the morning.
I hear her whispers at dusk.
I absorb the energy from her depth.
Her verve is so vitalizing,
it prevails throughs universes.
She sees beyond this worldly state,
as we all must.
I'm attentive when she chants,
yet she knows not when I listen.
Thus, I feel her more than she could ever imagine.
Kimatni D. Rawlins
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A Stranger’s Laughter
READ MOREShe stood with a wondrous allure,
a magnet of attraction while silent in nature;
her demeanor was methodical,
and conversation unforgettable.
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The Sound of Love
READ MOREI woke up to the sound of love,
to the music of happiness,
to the incantations of thankfulness,
of a life blessed with companionship with my queen.
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When a Soul Cries
READ MOREToday I cried.
Deep like shark's descent into dark waters-
deep like the openness of the universe.
I cried not for help, but love.
