Be my apostrophe before S
I'll second that motion
The possession beyond space and time
When the nude love swims in our notion
...
We don't listen to them shouting for aid
Though for our life we're so afraid
The swollen rivers their home flood
...
Your rosy cheeks
The scent of kindness seeks
Its own level
I smell and revel
...
An island of peace
An island of sanity
An island of calm
An island of manatee
...
Large shadows loomed
On my heart
I was unable
To dispel the gloom
...
Of his toes
Winter stands on the tips
Grazing the treetops
He reads a letter and
...
We are out of our range
Of vision
In search of inspiration for our decision
...
I'm tired
How much I should cry
How much my heart
Should host the bye
...
A silence
Pregnant with suspense
Peeping through your eyes
My mind
...
I wish you enough sun to keep you bright
No matter how dark is your night
I wish you enough rain to fall you in love
...
I suffer from the worldliness
I suffer in silence
A loss of identity
Adience
...
I say hi to everybody
When I start to depart!
It is when my sunflower
Kindly Tears me apart
...
Silence
Thoughtful, thoughtless seed,
Listen to the present
Breath
...
Autumn leaves on the ground
My mind is in leaf
Everywhere white snow
...
When the island of our eyes
Soaks in the rain
Take my hands friend
Purify my heart
...
A snowy Christmas night
The December wind blows
I fight my way homeward
Through the deep snow close
...
'Million years ago At the break of dawn Joyful tears of angels On the lawn Echoed with dawn chorus Where there was nothing Except love I was born' P.N.)
Ardent Love
Be my apostrophe before S
I'll second that motion
The possession beyond space and time
When the nude love swims in our notion
Give me a glass of wine darling
A glass of love potion
No I need more ecstasy
A dropp of your eyes' ocean
(2008/12/28)
He wrote a very short and very meaningful poem...showing all his love and care...really a very unique. and I love reading his work.
As his pen name, which is already a promise, each poem of this Persian Nightingale is a wonderful history of thought and words playing together, to give the reader his/her human story. Story of love, of life, of wisdom.
A poet who weaves his magic in his verse, always good to read his lovely words, Persian Nightingale sings!
your poem i wish you enough was so touching almost like i was reliving my first love, it was like i was in the moment and feeling the feelings all over again, amasing.
really romantic just like your name keep on imagination!
A talented poet who uses imagery to enchant the reader. He has a vast expanse of subjects and a store house of knowledge with which to work from. Karin Anderson
I appreciate the world class lyrics of Persian Nightingale. His music is universally bright, his stanzas living proof that brevity is beautiful. Warmest regards, Sandra Fowler