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Persian Nightingale
Poems by Persian Nightingale : 132 / 211
Pigments of Love
My eyes
Were glazed over before,
All veins
Have the gelid water
Hot blood nor
Are we lost
In the face of destiny
Or full of power?
Spectral colors
Dye the time
Each hour
A second coat of paint
Should cover,
Pigments of love
In her Irises
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2010/1/29
Persian Nightingale
Submitted: Friday, January 29, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, February 09, 2010
Poems by Persian Nightingale : 132 / 211
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interesting metapho; you certainly have a way with words; had to loo up 'gelid' new to me :)
Exceptional, my friend. The true
poet always gives himself away
in words.
Blessings from,
Sandra
A thousand coats of paint could not hide the beauty of this poem. Well done my friend.
A good reflection on the pigments of love.
Well, I must say that I think this is a wonderful piece of poetry
I liked too this a poem, especially its original ending, Amir..10...
Kindest regards,
Tsira
yes i liked, but nothing can cover pigments of true love. ur 10