Robert Dummett


No Tears For Me - Poem by Robert Dummett

Stare not at tongues of flame and cry.
I do not burn nor did I die.
I am the blessed breeze that blows
The precious pearl that holds its glows;
I am the sunshine on fresh fruits
The spring of youth that sprouts new shoots;
And when you rise to kiss the dawn
I am the life that sparks your spawn;
I am the dove on wings of light
I am the Dog Star guarding night.
Stare not at tongues of flame and grieve;
I do not burn nor did I leave.

Topic(s) of this poem: victory


Comments about No Tears For Me by Robert Dummett

  • (8/31/2015 9:12:00 AM)


    Lovely structure of words with good form and music.

    Appreciated.

    Richard
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  • Kelly Kurt (8/26/2015 12:19:00 PM)


    A beautiful poem, Robert. Thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

    Robert Louis Dummett (8/26/2015 1:37:00 PM)

    Your feedback was much appreciated Kelly.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 29, 2015


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