Three Cheers And A Tear

A tear claps at sad magnolias,

Daffodils, primroses and lilacs in this garden,

Hurling a tender hurt heart,

To a sure precipitation of anguish.

A tear cleaves on a tempered desire,

That was stilled in antiquity,

That belonged to a vanguard of stolen dreams,

Obscuring a certain sunshine.

A tear spurs an ornate wish,

Quipping a too willing want.

A tear jibes,

The vestiges of the night,

While its memories lingers on.

A debris.

 

Three cheers,

Refuse to wane,

But instead muster true strength,

Blustering at melancholic wiles.

Three cheers,

Breezes a sweet wisp of happiness to these nostrils.

Three cheers,

Extricates familiar tenderness from a dreary existence.

An affectionate kiss from the stars,

Hints at a poised paradise,

That never recedes nor cedes.

Three cheers bring a happy tear on her face.

© Copyright 2012 Ayoub Mzee