To herself alone she sings
And strums on her guitar
And to her destiny belongs
This sad, melodic air.
Her eyes half close
Her feet pound out a beat
But nothing can erase
The gnawing pain of guilt.
While in the woods a wolf
May howl it cannot match
Her cries, nor cruel thief
Who stole her precious faith.
Stupendous write. Every line in this magnificent poem delivers pain and agony. A vivid portrayal of a woman's
Quite a powerful piece here Tom. It echo's with sadness. nicely written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Stupendous write. Every line in this magnificent poem delivers pain and agony. A vivid portrayal of a woman's honor betrayed and taken away through a despicable act. The poet made me cry for this woman. The last stanza is very gripping.10+++ On to my Poem List.