PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Too many lambs on the road

Too much traffic

Please get out of the cart

Walk right on the cross street.

You may find the path

Dark and void of sound

Be brave, and stroll on

It’s indeed a paved ground.

At the edge end

You front the water fall,

Misting the clay mountain

The priest swims there

In a shallow mere

His soul pales in pain

And Skin is in patchy pallor.

Drop your nun robes

Dive in the pond hole

Caress his face afloat

And stay happy after.

By the Book, this act

Is an indecent sin

Be bold, and pray

This simple desire for

That brings you closer

To “Stairway to Heaven”.