Anahit Arustamyan

Silver Star - 3,649 Points (21.05.1963 / Armenia)

Moonlight Sonata - Poem by Anahit Arustamyan

How are you there? Oh sorry I have forgotten you are nowhere. You are probably in my old piano or in my pink craze. My weary piano kisses my fingers to give them strength. Moonlight Sonata has already crept in to be my mate. Don't be jealous of the Moon haunting my glance! Don't be jealous of the piano mentioning the Moon's height! My piano kisses my fingers but my lips whisper your name. Do hear this sonata from your remote place! My address is this old piano on the Earth's face.

Topic(s) of this poem: lyrical

Form: Prose Poem

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 4, 2015

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