Karmic Tango - 4
My dreams are lined along
an ageless road
that doesn't go anywhere.
Hazy milestones
find a favor in sand grains
sunk beneath the dunes.
My spirit pulls along a string
as I revel in colors
like a kite filled sky.
I sink
I soar
I ride the wind's horse
that gallops like
a tidal wave.
My boats know
no shores.
My kites know
no thread.
My hands know
no plucking.
I know only to sow
when hopes of harvest
are blown away
with storms' first whisper.
Fay Slimm
Lovely to read of your karmic adventures dear Niks. You certainly have captured an ethereal quality again in this enchanting verse - -fantastic imagery.
Lovely to read of your karmic adventures dear Niks. You certainly have captured an ethereal quality again in this enchanting verse - -fantastic imagery.
Karin Anderson
An awesome Karmic Tango - 4 with an infinite mastery of images. I too love the lines that Sandra has typed and I can imagine them being recited. I love Kahlil Gibran's poetry and yours too!
An awesome Karmic Tango - 4 with an infinite mastery of images. I too love the lines that Sandra has typed and I can imagine them being recited. I love Kahlil Gibran's poetry and yours too!
Sandra Martyres
"I sink I soar I ride the wind's horse that gallops like a tidal wave" Excellent imagery Niks...a great write
"I sink I soar I ride the wind's horse that gallops like a tidal wave" Excellent imagery Niks...a great write
Wow. (It's getting overused, but oh well.) Fantastic description of the dreamer. Wonderful, impressive, superb! Fabulous imagery, too apt and divining. Awesome tribute and a delight to consider. I love it.