From a distant space
It lingers in grace,
Amidst the air
In croon so fair:
A strange rhythm-
Sneaking in through my solitary chest ceiling;
Sweetly throbing my heart walls,
Luring my soul with bewitching calls.
I'm now the flower dancing the wind,
A pray captivated amid your mind;
And by your kind spell and charm
Am slaughtered in your arm.
Now, why invisible though near?
And visible yet far?
Why the thrum, in silence I hear?
Honey stings,
Roses spears,
This our still hearts should bear;
Not swimming the ocean of pearl.
Come, lets dance in harmony
To this love long lingering melody.
No fairer poise gesture,
Nor the poison of treasure
Can fetch such pleasure-
This mingling meets devine measure.
A nice poem penned with insight. Poems from the heart are usually the best. Thanks for sharing. Please have a look at my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
true words flow as if these feelings were true not only in words. good work brother...bien
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A million thanks to you all!