Song of the harp
Scent of your presence
I need your eyes
On this holy night
Narcissi
(2007/12/18)
My every single cells cries for you like a hell come near oh my dear I am in flood of tears Good Work
Such a short write PN, but chock full of my favourite things. Beautiful, evocative.
Fantastic melody of a harp. And thin emotion of a nightingale. Same it is wonderful! Silently there are pale narcissuses, and roses have begun to cry with jealousy too silently... 10 ... Tsira
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Are you speaking about the youth who fell in love with his own reflection or the bulb of the beautiful daffodil? Either way...i love the way you write! Best, Theo