is the vast nothingness,
with failures thorny lifeless
strewn about far and wide
Successes few and belied.
Percy Bysshe Shelley wrote in Ode to the West Wind, " Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! "…
Poet Menon, let the success of your poetry wash away your blood. And lift you to heights unknown.
It is always a matter of immense pleasure to read your words. Thank You.
Your poem is mind blowing. May you be lifted from the bed of thorns, my friend......10
Geeta, I am so grateful…. Lol….
Dear Poet, this is a very sad poem. I certainly would not like you to be strewn far and wide. Life has its failures but it has its joys too.
True, Geeta. I have to believe in what you say.
I had posted a reply to LeeAnn here. But it has disappeared. PoemHunter oh! ! !
It is so kind of you to bestow your precious time on the poem and favour me with your note. Thank You
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