(Dedicated to the unknown gardener)
He plays his instrument finely tuned,
........................................................mellow, dulcet tone
Swaying affinity motion,
.......universe within us converse.
Palpitating heart within my breast,
.............................. his voice amusement
upon mine ear.
What did,
..................I do,
....................... before love dismounted.
Sparrow
serenity smile and endeavored dreamed away the moment into an affinity of deeper understanding :) Love can be blind and Beautiful...i like this one a lot.
Melancholy (An offering to the flower girl) She has a old violin without a bow ... sawdust in silence resounds The swished horse’s tail is unheard. ... Nothing is never the “no thing.” Breathing— ... Night’s crickets commence; ... ...her song announces endowments What spheres revolve ... before engulfed inside .... .. love’s tacit turning bud? © RH Peat 1/21/2012 11: 17pm Form 3 stanzas/ 9 lines In Response: Rachel Ann Butler, hugs and kisses to her: Felicity
Is this intend? does it work if I have to ask? (...........................................univ erse)
Felicity in a muscial love/mount to its toppest hill! ! ! Great write! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short and significant my friend!