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Friday, 22 June 2012

Snoring Love

By Leonard Fong Roka

You snoring, love
I snored too
Looking into the brilliant heavens
Where saints reign
Like biggy bosses
Till that rooster called me: a
Sleeping child under a crystal morning

You snoring, love
In your own perfect world
Your beauty sings innocence
Of tranquility
Like that of swaying laughing coconut palms
At Tau’sina island
I am longing for…

You snoring like purring, love
Of my lifetime’s Darby and Joan deeds
Your waking yawn
Shakes that welkin god
Beyond him conscience

Though still,
You are snoring
My song of calmness
That voice shall borne
The winds and rains that pots fragrance
To my heart’s straying emptiness…
O, snoring love.

1 comment:

  1. please need the meaning of your poem, I like it.