Another- flowers of autumn
If its seems to you so pale..
And if their secret is light...
Also to soul has not reached...
Forgotten already - was.
Forget that will be - now...
To memoirs - century's trap,
To oblivion - only ones step...
Take my autumn florets and
Do not speak that, is so pale...
Secret lights for hope of spring...
Also grief for april early is still...
Another lovely write Tsira, I love autumn, well penned 10 Lynda xx
Take my autumn florets and Do not speak that, is so pale... Secret lights for hope of spring... Also grief for april early is still. Tsira, in this stanza you so graphically and solemnly capture life's purpose - grief and hope, embedded in love - 'do not speak that, is so pale'... This issurely a poet's delight. Incredibly good.10 all the wayl mark i
Forgotten already - was. Forget that will be - now... Rachel Ann Butler
So poetic. Fresh inspiration. The hope of spring.... Beautifully written; D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Tsira, this is really beautiful with a lovely flow. Filled with the sadness of autumn and the hope of a new spring. Top marks and thanks for sharing it with us my friend. Hugs David