Laid to rest

The fossil of an ancient raindrop, frail and grey,
Enclaved in a tiny pyramid, soiled by time,
Beams an archaic smile, and rests in peace.

The Better Half

Her eyes curtained unsettled oceans
that swerved , billowed, roared.
Floating in an empty corridor
in the dark, they swirled
strong in the nailing thunderbolts,
breathing candles of hope.
Lensed by the brimming saline,
the lining of her mettled prowess,
they flashed a tender pebblegaze
at my ageworn half heart,
and wedded hers with me.

Race

I tried to catch him up in the race, failed, turtled at my pace, and the rabbit slowed himself to share his walk with me...Love's magical splendour!

A Love Lay

The sun streaks happy rays sky high,
Cliffing for the cloudcouple a wedding bower,
Where by the rainbow's vernal end,
They to the starry lighthouse gently turn,
Waltz majestic in the honeyed moon,
Swimming the candid, crystal floors.
The night falls in a catwalk subtle,
And heaven's doors close awhile,
Rains harp this lay in the celestial,
Sparkling blessings of the bridal shower,
As the newlyweds embroider their love-
Love so surreal, pure and serene.