wordless
speech unheard and yet;
expressions fly forthwith
eyes spill with emotion
and tears?
hands, gestures,
wild novice
unable to commit to
the joy encapsulated
ominous
she croons in your ear
music so aptly titled
creative brilliance dies young
and younger
like TV with the sound off
she(or is it it?) whispers
a deadly but beautiful lullaby
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem