Many a dark night,
I have gazed at the stars and thought of you.
Ruminating on memories
On haunting images
On the melody of your voice
Many a dreary afternoon
I have gone through your photos and thought of you.
Nostalgia
A rush of blood,
First to my head,
Then to my heart.
Many a breezy evening,
I have listened for your voice in the howling wind.
Sought your face in the moon-lit clouds.
Sought your scent in the tropical air.
Anything to remind me of you.
I like it. You have described it very well. Vivid imagery and remarkable style. Great write. I rate it 10. Thanks for sharing..... Please read and rate my poem 'A humble complaint' on page 2. Please use the search box by typing the name of the poem if the page doesn't open with the title of the poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
one of the best poems i have read. leaving me in absolute wonderment. intelligent and masterfully written