Please cease for me o restless breeze
And let the day be still,
As leaves do fall from autumn trees
And scatter now at will.
So long it feels since summer glowed
And woodland was of green,
And daisies lined this winding road
Such beauty here I'd seen.
Where butterflies so gaily flew
And settled on each flower,
Beneath the richest skies of blue
I'd often spent an hour.
But now above the skies are grey,
And breeze does blow all hope away.
Mellifluous movement, and eloquent vernacular steer this pen-gem, Andrew...You never disappoint! ~ FjR ~ ..2008..
This is so beautiful Andrew, you have such a lovely flow to your poems and your words are wonderfully woven into poetry. A delight for the eyes to peruse. This one is going to my favourites list as well. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your work always seems so honest an true Andrew, a rare gift Take care and don't forget that amazing sunrise on the horizen Love duncan X