Pocket Poems Collections
The Homecoming
Summer sun in golden robe
In nakedness I prefer.
*****
Fifteen summers' gone
And a kiss brings back
again
The longing to come.
*****
Longing to come home
the moist earth of Mount
Iglit
fills the lonely heart.
Searching
When I think of you
the birds fly back home and
again
seek refuge somewhere.
******
if the words are lost
days long gone remain in
mind
wind blows away dusts.
*******
a yellow flower
thriving in rocky mountain
crumples in the ground.
******
rustles of dry leaves
call me back from dreams
awaken and gone.
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(in memory
of the chocolate cake and coffee that we shared)
....is
not just a kiss
.....like
the mist-covered
......glass
when we kissed.
[EUNICE BARBARA C. NOVIO]