Small car-race is bigger gust,
Letters proliferate with carrot-engine;
The monster inside gardens a hose,
A gate to the elephant desires itself.... more »
One has a small seed in the plants of the world,
It has watched over us when we sleep and pray.
The wise women of the land abruptly speak
And cause the wise men of this laid land to listen... more »
The small television was on us and them,
It could make more for the years than dust
On the books and rules of the pen.
Writing for its sacredness compiles a larger area,... more »
I am little like the small trees,
These are at least bigger than flowering plants,
The richness of theirs is far superior to us.
Since they are richer and we are taller,... more »
There are small portions of this shadowy dark world
Where males rise from the breasts of dark and desolate hills,
Their soldiery is difficult to dig by their dreary nameless state
For a cloud of incense surrounds those who tread on with journey.... more »
It was a cultural blessing, for the face of leaves,
Unwrapping themselves with a silent mind.
The face was upturned to relics, to artifice,
And to sentenced weaponry, the bleeders.... more »
The red Martian plain suffered from murder:
Up he comes to analyse a microscopic sample,
In a dry ocean, in a chamber of madness,
Like the murder and blood of Mars.... more »
Smell The Fragrance
Come for yourself here and taste the fragrance
With your nose, far removed from the smell of fatality;
Peace, you gifted souls! Peace until the desires are shown!
I caught the ball of light as I lit the horizon,... more »
Smile in the mighty mirror of amazement,
It is your face inside that is a day of years,
Every morning and every noon the sun
Shines to glorify the creatures under it.... more »
Smile, Don’t Scorn
One smile is enough to smile a mile,
A crocodile should not scorn the exile.
One river bows to the future of that isle,... more »
Applause rippled through the people
Who beheld changes of the smile.
It made all difference, all calamity,
As calm entered the arena of thought.... more »
Smoke And Fire
Smoke lifted its head along the boundary,
Past experience was of the fiery hell or jest.
This fire of the night ignited from youth,
A place for fire was a place for joyous quiet.... more »
The smoke was like incense,
The fire was like seizures of heat
With scents of hell and sires,
Who died with hot people,... more »
The smooth nice ice cream is tall,
The rice of the skinny men is small;
But noisy heads poorly meet their dames,
Like privileged men of such higher names.... more »
Smooth Shadows In The Night
The shadows are darker than nightmares of the past,
The smooth work of their highness is awkward and upsetting;
This is the dark regard, the story of a man who respects us,
The inner delight must soothe our repose, our respite.... more »
On a smooth slope we sleep,
Throats are in anguish,
As the dreaming is in concussion.
Some sleep in a bedroom of higher... more »
Snake In A Bag
I carry a venomous snake in my bag
That hangs over the playing field,
Sorrow entered the district to see me,
Offering food to the mouth that stretched... more »
Snow Has Fallen
Snow has fallen due to the war,
Snow may fall each year for awe.
Piling up, it soothes the healing heart,
May your skin be alert and corrupt.... more »
To trivially plod through the snow
I carry on with the mud, the appalling fitness
Is against me, as I submerge my feet in the cold.
It is rainy now, too dangerous, and my stiff nose... more »
Snow is a sentence of feeling,
It is language of mighty thought
And the thinkers have much demand
For the snow to indent the window... more »
So Believe In My World
The celestial thoughts are concentrated in your heart,
So believe in the one truly favoured by the very start.
The big ocean is the door of the soul and the body,
Huge earth mounds connect to fill the void and story.... more »
I work in a library of plain novels,
Within five hundred yards of a prison,
That buys a twinkle in the eye of life.
My words are actual like liars,... more »
To bear a dress one picks from the academy
Is to deliver a speech for the other men who are men;
The laity speaks with a duty to be heard,
One expert has spoken on the tasks of beauty... more »
Sometimes thought could say nothing,
Smell of burning arrived, fully in action.
Then she thought of a saying to pleasure,
Letting flowers fall, feeling nobody but shaking.... more »
So Many Stones On Us
So many stones were cast that I swivel and stretch,
Cowering from forms of remembrance, forces of dislike.
The triangle is another image of the way we describe
A pitfall, for the three rights are the only sights and only pillars.... more »