Here I sit on a wild field
Back against the stem of Flower; my shield
Tiger Lily whisper
Like ice caressing my skin; I shiver
The urge that swallows me in
At the sound of Flower's humming
Words formed on the skies in light
I am torn either to sing or to write
Left with little choice
Either for pen or for voice
.Here I sit in an empty room
Back against Flower like a looming doom
Tiger Lily whispers
In glitches the dreams starts
Vividly projected on the wall
'a gently walk on rocky part
I stumbles and I fall
My blood arrays the ground in arts
In beauty I can't recall'
I woke up with a start
.Here I am on that rocky part
Back against Flower looming like a tower
Tiger Lily whisper
I woke from my dream with a start
Flower clutched in shaky hand
Voice drowning like sinking sand
"Where is my voice?"
I cried in Flower's noise
Away from rocks, it lift me high
Thus come Flower sigh
.
Here I stand on youthful land
Back against the world; Flower in my hand
Tiger Lily whisper
Pure and white is the harmony
As everyone stares and sees
"Please love me" I sings
"Please love me" Flower hums the melody
But our voice is drawn out by the river
Our love is buried in a frozen lake
I tried to scream but now I am awake
.
Here I stand on that frozen lake
Back against the sun for Flower's sake
Tiger Lily whisper
"I've loose my voice for you"
"And you made me a sinner"
I recall it's word being true
Flower can never make up for an ugly soul
Fragrance can never heal it's foul
I screamed, but I have no voice
In tears, flower grows to embrace
.Here I am tangled in Flower's bush
Back against the soft bud of petals
Tiger Lily whispers
Pain buried in Flower's lush
Again, Flower whisper pure and white
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ADAZA'S ART
PoetryOne shot poems written over the course of a year Adaza Adebayo started writing at the age of twelve and had been creating beautiful stories since then. She is specialized mostly in fantasies and paranormal romance but had also created some fine work...