An icy December breeze
Brushing my face
And your warm blue eyes
In my heart’s dreams
this short lovely poem tells longing, yearning of a lonely soul.........an oxymoron of words speaks a lot of meaning...........10
icy breeze warm blue eyes a sharp contrast lovely poem a tenner from me anjali
Good poem bit that breezes in...the contradicting expressions- icy/warm- add to its beauty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
must be azure like in the tropics.... nice lines the contrast is EQUIRADICAL and stark...difficult to grasp but it captures your imagination and binds your thought nice lines cheers