I think
I have got it back,
my past longings,
my shattered dreams,
I've found my muse,
it comes in many hues,
of reds and blues.
I read them through
my searching eyes shut for ages
I bleed them,
I feel them,
they colour my sky.
The much overlooked
fading hues,
The many unseen cuts
which decorate the surface
of my poorly fitted skin,
they dry up the life blood to pigments,
such beauty and pain
that mingles together
creates on a canvas the art
which my soul
so longed to see.
The story of me
written on the pages of
the life I have left
much behind,
The story of me
I can't understand,
in hues of deep shaded purple.
I think I've found my muse.
Well conceived and nicely crafted in persuasive poetic expressions with artistic brilliance. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing and do remain blessed.
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Good poem. Enjoyed. This is what life is all about. Top score
Beautiful poem dear Anita Di..you are great in composition too.
Wonderful poem. AnithaJi, you got it back But we want you to get back to more poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The story of life.enjoyed your poem Anita big 10 Alan