The Very First Time

Wet tarmac eats light abundantly, excessively
like an overtly hungry baby
suckles on a breast
with absolute concentration
eyes shut to ignore else
reaching the vigor to bend
light to succumb
and cease
in  existence

how many miles of light drawn?
how many zillion beams and rays
wasted?

thrown to oblivion

....and then

eyes wide of daze watch in gaze
is a dive into a cloud from a window seat
of an airplane, woolly
a feather in forgetful wind
like a gentle whisper
through nightmare:
"you are safe now"
in my floating haven

marshmallow chips
parachuting in slow motion of
tranquility

from first ever glance to this
very day
year after years
no difference to words I say
you are, at last
here
and welcomed
magic of the day
as charming as ever
again forever

arrival of royalty
with  delicate dignity
gradually gliding light to
be applauded with marvel
falling feathery from the sky
like angel's arms open

snowflake in your eyelash
lights your gaze to white up
my life bright

Flying Raindrops

Bright open autumn
stolen away
sharpness of colors
thin crispy air of days

replaced by over-weighted
fat hostile clouds

I became so light
and fragile in levity
and clearness before the rains

now drizzling rain so
lightly tiny drops made
they don't care to land
on ground

in wind they sway
side to right, up and closer
like they were the tide

I am them and
they are in me

water-drops that do not know
where in this world
are they intended to go

Autumn

Weak in warmth
yet clear
galvanized light
of autumnal sun

thin crispy air
as if to await, prepare
the harshness of times
when winter arrives

with whimpering words
hailed summer it's adieus
not even did catch the words to
say I long to see you to bring back life