Let’s Add Colours

And so it begins,
Cleansing the scars,
Let’s colour it white,
(Impressionist style)
To the passersby: pure,
To those who dwell: purified,
Wounded terrains,
Dried up valleys –
But it’s a process!
So stop dwindling on
The black spots of this
Formidable canvas,
Gaze at the stars,
Mark your own constellation,
Now, let’s add colours.

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Sky’s Wisdom

An early bird chirping to rise,
Awoken by the sky’s wisdom,
Learning many crafts of today,
And for tonight as for tomorrow,
The sky’s wisdom reincarnates.

Celestial Rituals

Touching the smell of a free soul,
Floral songs amidst the morning dew,
Serene nature with a divine beat,
And to picture you within my arms is
Today’s reality for a perfect smile,
Next, for a tree to hug – a celestial ritual,
Then to walk barefoot on our earth,
Reaching a beauty beyond compare.

The Uncertain Tomorrow

There was once a window,
Where I could glimpse
The trees of life blossoming,
And yet, in the headlines,
I hear the screams of humanity
Fall off from the edges of sanity,
As if on the verge of extinction,
And all I have right now are
Truthful strings of kinships,
Melodious songs of friendships,
As I move on to a new era,
To shape the uncertain tomorrow.

To My Adorable Snowy

Lest I forget, have I ever loved another?
Few words to fulfil a small void within,
Adorable beauty from a royal’s henna,
As white as a snow from head to paw,
Snowy’s best are in her soothing purrs,
Her massages and the infamous meows,
(only heard for food and – no, just food!)
But even so, this is a piece to my Snowy,
Lest I forget, have I ever loved another?

Energetic Spring

A story withheld from whispering Earth,
A decision during the fierce Winter storms,
Now that Spring has revealed its warmth,
Smiles are reconnecting at Plac Litewski,
Fountains of joy dancing among pure souls,
To discover one is a blessing beyond compare,
So, run towards her arms to delicately touch,
And let her bathe under your energetic Spring.

Floral Musical

Spring in its royal eminence dances,
Early birds chirping in admiration,
Butterflies tip-toe in a daily ritual,
Along with the sun’s bright rays,
All collaborate for her blossoming,
Delicate petals glitter in freshness,
Adorable purity in her infinite scents,
This is the renowned floral musical.