The piercing Beauty of Poetry,
The Clouded Thoughts,
The Mystery,
That is the Charm of Poetry.
Thoughts do remain in the Abstract,
Feelings, expressed
More than mere fact,
Difficulty to comprehend,
Their Spirituality.
Yes. David, The flowing beauty of Poetry, Is there to keep us company No better friend for you and me.
ideas, images and feelings, they flow through you like a pristine wild river... * *
This little poem was inspired and is dedicated to my dear friend and great poet, Khairul Ahsan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah the beauty, oh the mystery will today's poets go down in HIStory?