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Sunday 4 May 2014

Musical Solace

When the music ceases;
it's then reality permeates 
the troubled, anxious mind
Solace is thus broken

To wallow, though, would
be to give up 
on dreams not yet
realised, experienced or spent

Her soul resonates; only
love she feels within
The beat reflects the
rhythm of her heart

Rhapsody of unrealised potential,
crescendos to fate's will
She sings to herself
but... is she heard?

© Debbie Razey 2014




Phoenix (cinquain)

Rising 
above like a
phoenix; only to be
burnt by the flames she creates once
again

#cinquain

Debbie Razey 2014




Forbidden Fruit (Fibonacci)

Eyes
blaze
Lip bit
Tousled hair
cascades on her breasts
Fingertips delve into her beauty
She hums with wanton anticipation of him

At
last
alone
Together
Kindle to his fire
Eyes filled with her unveiled curves, flesh 
Unchaste, forbidden fruit to be devoured and savoured

Pulls
her
towards
his lust; need
She yearns and he aches 
Slowly their two forms become one
Entwined, lost within each other's intoxication

© Debbie Razey 2014












Compass (Tanka)

Her heart, her compass
As her mind had long been lost
Her soul searched for home
He was a direction she 
knew to avoid at all costs

Debbie Razey 2014