A thrill for a sin
Withering in dawn
Drawn on pages of a diary
A wolf came to me
Eyes of loneliness cold
He rested on my kneels
Howled away fears of core
Revealing to me all I hid deep within
A dove flew to me
Purity of long gone time
Spark of innonce undreamed
She rested on my arm
A teardrop of white cherishing a feel
Flight across the sea
Through a sunflower field
One last ride through a dream
Darkness entwined with light
To reveal deep truth of a heart
Bound still in one sigh of the night
Forgotten tale, a poet’s story
Last journey of child’s memory
Swansong to sing this dawn
Nightingale’s flight to caress a fading night
Mirror of lake reflecting in pale moonlit veil
Upon the stars
Oceaneyes
Sea cares of dreams
Whispering to me
Beauty unveiled within
Tales are but dream mirrors
Reflecting in eyes of million tomorrows
Shattered for the real quivering still in yesterday’s pond
Calling of all fallen dreamers lost in ocean of homeward bound
Lost on the pages of diary
Dark labyrinths took me deeper into a story
Of hidden black symphonies
Caressed by my mind
White shores, dark mountains
Deep blue waves beyond purple skies
Child’s dreams of magic scenes
Right through wistful ocean eyes
To take the journey of fading memory
Linlin's Poetry 