On the knee of your Shadow

I may be
the angel
of your sight and a
the powerful breathe
of your life,
yet!
the minute share
is but only a guiding
star of your sight,
and the reason
to
conquer your entity
is for the love that I
dream off

my eyes
vividly capture the
whole being
of what is the beginning?
and
the returning home
of each moment I return,
the surfing wind of the
sky,
the feather
wings of my journey,
the clouds of the
horizon of harmony I adore

please, let
not every teardropp
of falling rain
touches
my check for I will die
forever more in
your arm

I remain dear, my quest.......

poem by Antonio Liao
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