Inner Poetry
In the heart of a poet
You are poetry,
You move like a joyous dream;
Vibration,
The deepest nourishment of my
Weak being,
The pain is perfect to hold
In backstage,
You are and will come on surface like stream,
My quixotic joy the dreamy wanderer,
Live there secretly hoping against hope,
As the inner soul not as mate but Self.
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@Prabir Gayen: 26/02/2019: 9: 18 PM.
In the heart of a poet You are poetry, - - - - - - - - - - You are and will come on surface like stream, My quixotic joy the dreamy wanderer, Live there secretly hoping against hope, As the inner soul not as mate but Self. - - - - -That life force, creator of dream, the balm to heal wounds we secretly hold in our heart and it comes to surface like a stream , is the poem. A wonderful poem.
In the heart of a poet You are poetry, ... Thanks for sharing
This is a great poem. " You are poetry, You move like a joyous dream" . A poem is indeed a joyous and wonderful dream.
I like very much reading this sublimest poem time and again.
This poem, crowned as the king himself, anointed and embalmed. A Super poem, other words I have not. This sensitive lovely poem just deserved that. You have put your whole being in this poem. Full of excellence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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