Nocturnal songbird
reigning like the queen of darkness
hiding the gnawing torments of her youth into the Stygian black
repulsed by the light at dawn
flying hither and thither fraught with distress
calling out to the familiar Hades
seeking redemption in the sweetness of the night
yes Robert.... some birds thrive at night....only in the Cimmerian Darkness... LOL
A really great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, The Holy Man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Madhuparna. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.