The dandelion spirits 

Such spirits aren’t indited by bare flesh
but brought into being by dint of reveries
just watch how languid they embesh
hence allow goodly-nature’s trajectories

Their lam isn’t requiem chanted
hearken! but an accolade just begun
away from any static sojourn planted
to seek intrepid souls being done

At times, hie and embrace clouds above
other times brush heedless on a nigh pool
not to live on as poltroons who shove
but to run wild, trespass and over-rule

Verily, they’ll be enkindled at endless skies
and be given enclosure under scintillating stars
insooth they would rack ties and rise
would never bite the dust in recreant wars

Thereunto, I would await for starry nights
‘tween to spot one or two dandelion spirits 
~f.h.

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4 thoughts on “The dandelion spirits 

  1. fkregieblog says:

    the whole poem is beautiful, but i just love this “Their lam isn’t requiem chanted hearken! but an accolade just begun away from any static sojourn planted to seek intrepid souls being done”. brilliant!

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