O Muse of my song,
The way, for water waits parched sands
I've loved you for long.
Keep filled my poetic pot,
And pray, leave me not.
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Senryu | 05.05.2019|
Topic: love, muse, poem
A marvelous poem well composed. Yes, there are times that no matter how we force ourselves to think and weave a poem, we just cannot have the drive to do it. A powerful prayer for the muse of your song.
Yes indeed, the Muse comes and goes, never leaves any cues, thanks for visiting, dear poet.
Keep filled my poetic pot....what a great supplication sir! I liked this brilliant poem....10+++
Thank you so much Dr Swain for this wonderful feedback and rating.
Keep filled my poetic pot, And pray, leave me not./// poem, muse of poem never can leave the poet alone
Thanks but it does happen sometimes, you feel totally drained out of ideas/ thoughts/imagination. Yes, as you say, it does not last long.
Loved one will never leave you. They will give you always muse of love. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is every poet's prayer! An ardent desire beautifully put! Only if the Muse of poetry comes to reside in our hearts, we will be able to write poems...... no matter whatever talents we have.
Yes, no matter what talents...I'm thrilled to get such responses with poets agreeing with me. Thank you dear poet.