The twin rose petals
hiding thirty and two pearls.
Smiles at adversities
hides pains and animosities.
Innocence writ on the face
lips sealed under a facade
A life behind the veil
It's time to shed the frail
O lips awake
from slumber, break
let the words flow
suppressed emotions glow.
tunnel of thoughts of the mind
getaway thru passage of lips , find.
fountain of volcano spout
Without fear or doubt.
The debris from mind cleared
impurities from heart cleansed
emerged a new caterpillar
fly in the clouds, dear butterfly, colour.
for : Theme Thursday
:)Lovely indeed lips are the tunnel to our mind's thoughts
ReplyDeletelovely pick of words and very beautifully written :)
ReplyDeleteLove the sense of mystery, and then the thoughts of the secret hidden, but really like how the gateway of lips finds the passage to cleanse the heart to have a beautiful new butterfly emerge full of life and color. Could we all be so lucky. Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing this rebirth with us at Theme Thursday. May your week be filled with small mysteries with wonderful and fantastic endings.
God bless.