A Bard In Love Poem by Marc Jude Fernandes

I am a bard in love
And I will remain forever in love
Even though my nights are spent alone
My heart feels perfectly at home

The object of my affection is shrouded in mystery
She is nameless and formless
Where she is, a mortal can never be
Though in my heart, her I do possess

Try as you might to conjure her face
That would be a failed venture
Know that she is the epitome of grace
Visible to only the most pure

Ah! In the bliss of solitude, I see my beloved
And in moments like these, I feel most loved!