Poetry Blog by Francis BLACK
If love is blind,
Than Pupils' battle is nigh.
For I have never seen a beauty of such radiance.
Fairy’s dust pales in comparison.
Why have I gone blind?
Have my eyes deceived me?
This may explain why Pupils strength has diluted.
Drained from the battle of Ogles.
Oracles have foreseen
This traitorous manoeuvre from Oculesics,
Thursday 3rd February 2011 10:20 am
Do you ever wonder?
Elbow resting on the kitchen sink, and ponder,
About the true validity of love,
How who or he, up above
Can intertwine two lost souls
Or is it the sweet blossoms of life which confine two blind, forgotten souls.
Merged by this, deep connotations of our spiritual imagination
Or did I miss the angelic frustration or our initial attractio...
Friday 28th January 2011 12:13 pm