Friday, August 31, 2007

A Defty Damsel

Realized did I?
regarding what you hide
in those pearls pitch dark,
that captivate my senses and does not speak to me?

Initiated am I?
to appreciate the beauty of a cotton flower
that wraps us with a ribbon of simple percipience,
and yet we are free to turn with our senses.

Thinking am I?
About the scent of the simple flower petals,
and cry of the cats,
I understand now that
important emotions,
in silly details.

Understanding You?
Complex yet so simple!
would I be justified to call myself
A Swain of your subtleness