David Wood

Gold Star - 13,793 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

The Haunting Flute - Poem by David Wood

O flute your music
Floats on the air
You are pure ecstasy
My heart melts whenever I hear you
I am at peace
My soul at rest
Your frail vessel gives such
Such delicate
That I am
By your ageless

Topic(s) of this poem: love and art, music

Form: Free Verse

Comments about The Haunting Flute by David Wood

  • Dr.tony Brahmin (8/31/2015 11:39:00 AM)

    By your ageless
    Charm.. As i read your poem, i just fell into an imagination of a shepherd sitting near a stream under a flower tree and plays his melodies on his flute. thank you dear Poet. your poetry is very simple and full of emotions. thank you
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  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (8/30/2015 8:15:00 PM)

    Flute's ageless charm delights everyone and specially the poet. Beautifully said. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 30, 2015

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