* * * Small Novel Of The Big Wood Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

* * * Small Novel Of The Big Wood

Rating: 5.0


SMALL NOVEL OF THE BIG WOOD

Goddess Diana bathed inside
Solar beams over wood's valley...
Tigers and lions listens her song -
Played under her feet peacefully...

The bewitched hunter silently stands
Behind to the enormous tree linden...
And the linden it, so blossomed when
Ruthlessly a nice, by the sun scent's ...

Has far gone hunter dreams, to charmer...
Not for a skin of the lion and not the tiger...
He dies from shining stretch golden
Ringlet of Diana, fallen on marble breast, her..

Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: tiger
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Afzal Shauq 08 February 2010

small novel with a big story.. but in a poetic way..drama, fictions, suspense is found there..lovely piece and a good task..10/10

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James Mclain 13 May 2009

The hunter is some times smitten with is own arrow.....what an 'ave to have poem..wonderful..yes it is..iip

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