She has gone now, lost to dreaming
High above the vapoured clouds -
As a wispy phantom drifting;
Wrapped within enfolded shrouds
No more words to stir my being
Nor beguile my fretted mind -
Silent as the moon yet fading;
With my life no more to bind
She has gone now, I remaining
E'er to dwell in solitude -
So bereft of thoughts to ponder;
For my heart be now subdued
Shall I reach out, try to touch her
As she floats through ether's void -
Yet I fear I may not grasp her;
Thus my spirit be destroyed
She has gone now, I am pleading
Her return will ne'er be long -
She has gone now, I am waiting;
And in waiting, sing her song
Bravo.............well done, I do hope you keep up the good work!
She is around you, nay, very much within you! A lovely poem! !
And what a song in waiting sung and in each word an enduring meliferous note that shall hold its place and beckon her til by her volition she is returned with grace. A lovely poem, thank you Valerie.
Absolutely beautiful...A heart tender! Love the sentiment!
Val, your tone always soft and enticing! beautiful and it really amazing...she has gone but your muse is always exist _Soul
Oh, such amazing beauty....put together into words...Excellentl, Val. Beautiful flow and soft rhythm filled with grace and beauty abound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sweet poem touched with sadness, keep singing Val.