Wings Of The Heart Poem by Clifford Villaflores

Wings of the Heart
Heart of the Wings

Wandering over hills and river
Amidst summer and winter
Flying through rain and mist
Embracing nature like French kiss.

It hovered and looked around
Then it suddenly came along
For awhile it was lost then found
Deep within, happiness abound.

The wings flapped in endless fashion
The heart beating in mixed passion
Looking at the flowers in void space
Moving up and down in a maze.

Wings soaring, heart palpitating
Reaching out and falling down
Picking up the crushed pieces
Mending up the broken traces

If a heart can fly so high
I’ll freely and gladly let it be
Ill keep it beating for love
Soaring high and flying above.

The flight it seemed like a scribble
Like notes and poems written clearly
Making waves like water ripple
Of music in fashion classic.

For real or even in a mirage
Wanting to believe as such
A heart beating for the world
Wings flying like a humming chord.

(Clifforce Poetics, July 2011)

Poetry in a rhyme
That never ages in time.