Defeat - Poem by Ritchie Anonymous
Paris, the Moonlight Café
Next to the waves of Shakespeare
Under the skies of eternity
Inspired by the music of destiny
-No! No… garçon!
-Yes! The table across
Inspires my soul
My heart trembles
Awakes my posture
Snowflakes touching my features
Trailed by the breeze
Pearls enthused by the moon
Pure, fresh like virgin’s tears
Fog shaped by the whisper of the sea
-Like the sound of love?
-No, like the instrument. Monsieur
Empty glasses… Timeless moments
Comments about Defeat by Ritchie Anonymous
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.