~Hail to You Me poet Yeps poet~
Socrates of Canada me poet yeps poet,
You are a death defying poet,
In your pen song flows without effort,
Like Coleridge you drank the elysian drink,
Inspired to write immortal poetry,
Hail to you for your evergreen spirit,
With ease and graceful melody you write,
Writing you become one with flow,
You flow with your words as song
without verbose,
A presence full of melodious chanson,
A spirit of eternal summer you are,
A singer of artless contriver,
In your poetry like lightning truth
splashes as it is,
Beyond theist and atheist you live,
Beyond thesis and antithesis you are
like synthesis,
Sometimes your song floats above cloud,
Like revolutionary dreamer of Shelley's
spirit you sing,
Like brooding mind you are found,
As the young heart like john keats,
rapt in thought to discover poetic spirit,
Sometimes with playful sensitivity
you are found protesting like the burning mind
of Lord Byron,
against all odds that bother your erudite
alcove of Being,
A great poet and a Preceptor
the world is yet to know.
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sad no one has read this not even SM what alifefull poem I bow PG I WISH you also post it as a comment on my page more may read it that way no readings nor mssgs PG HOW WAS GURUJI
I have read this poem many times and liked it very much.now a days I love to read poems silently without disturbing their beauty with words..😊
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear poet no one has read this poem..it is also beautiful to be unread... How are you? Guruji is fine....thanks