Time stood still for once
In that misty moment.
We were everywhere
Yet nowhere.
My lungs grasped the air
Like a collector's wine.
We were everywhere
Yet nowhere.
The spirit
Of love lost
Seems to be
Of
Bon vivant's
taste.
Miles and Coltrane
Articulating In the background.
We were everywhere
Yet nowhere
This poem is so powerful, I really feel the meaning of your words vibrating in the air around me. The way you let the reader understand without revealing anything is more than just skillful, I am amazed. Beautiful work; keep writing and sharing and I'll be happy to see more of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its said truely well Taylor...good luck :)