Yours is the eyes of innocence
the goat which bounds on rocks,
it is free, it has no master,
When I wake up in the morning
and Aurora greets me with a warm embrace
and the birds, egress
I remember the smile in your eyes,
as the dews drip from the sky.
(Excerpted from "Without a Name" a collection of poems by Val K, coming soon.)
Val K is a poet, and a nature lover. A collection of his poems "Without a Name" will soon be published by AuthorHouse, U.S.A. For personal contact, send mails to: leviathandepthsreturns@yahoo.com
About the Author
Val K is a poet and nature lover.