Deep within the shadows silhouette
Eyes locked in focus of stare,
One burning flames illumines light,
somberness of an empty chair.
Mind set rests peaceful slumber
Beethoven bangs such thunderous notes,
Breath deeply taken finds release,
End of days burdening tote.
Blank pages scream emotions deep,
Quite solitude beacons fiery dance,
Souls mind seeks deeper spirit,
Parchment painting ink start to romance,
Deep within shadows silhouette,
lives spirit so rich of soul,
mystical words arrange of sequence
finds place of majestic tole..
Oh the pains a poet has to go through until words become crystallised on a page! I love this one Geoff.... very romantic! HG xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This has an air of old-english tone about it, very well said, love duncan X