Lord, shelter me with your words so full. Mountain tops hail you with their ambers and shale. Crying in the fires is a child who fell in while playing with the fetes who guided him into your railways so bold and craft. Singing and reviving all sacrement in his heart, he relishes in hominy as … More Mountain Tops, Ambers, And Shale
I harbor broken dreams where thorns gather at my feet. They cut deep cuts into my flesh. As I watch rubies emerge from my feet, your tides surround me with desire. For this longing bleeds out of my core for my past to recind and fade from my mind’s dower. The ice merging with your … More Harbor Of Broken Dreams
Whisper in my ears the sweetest melodies of the heart. Never let me be driven by illusion. Light befall the Holy Grail. When winter comes, sunlight, never fade from my heart. Let your fires continue to infest my heart, but never consume reluctancy within my temperament. For the river shall wash over me with its … More Melodies Of The Heart
Curtled dreams live on the edge. Fire consumes every passionate dreams all the while you tread on a narrow path.
Watermelon with its radiant pink insides Lather my senses with it’s crisp texture And sweetness. I enjoy it in a fruit salad mixed with Apples, bananas, pine apple and peaches. Its flavors tease my taste buds on a hot Summer’s day when I bask out in the sun Enjoying my favorite treat. I recline … More My Favorite Way To Eat Watermelon
I’m lost to blue skies, Flowing freely. My feet leave the earth, And I’m bound to His voice Pulling me through soft clouds. They are beds of cotton I bounce upon. © Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2016
It began with seeds planted In our souls, water rushing Through our vessels, time is Milked. Hours quench an blister burning Fruits we eat in remembrance Fondly gazing upon a sunset Overflowing conscience bleeding The heart. (c) Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2016