Lucifer’s grief can’t mar
The divine radiance
Any more.
More radiant is
The world attracting us…
O Orpheus,
You’ve put to sleep
The snake-tailed monster…
With your sweet voice
You’ve stupefied
That hound - Cerberus.
The day speeds
Towards the night,
And the moon
Hurries to the sun…
More powerful is
The world attracting us…
The world
Where we fly,
Is high above…
Higher than the cuckoo’s
Minute nest
On the rainbow.
09.03.2008
Considering that no sentance has no more than four words, Each stanza with deep feelings and brain tugging concepts, This write does not dissapoint.
'The world Where we fly, Is high above… Higher than the cuckoo’s Minute nest On the rainbow.' Lovely.10 for it.
nest on the rainbow in the one color missing sweet from within
it is the force of gravity that attracts all to the lap of world when cohered within as the magnetic force attracts unlike pole to its flux moon yet humes the sun to be blessed by the warmth as the force divine yet gleams in radiance sprinkles the bliss melody when sweet smooches even someone in grief...................superb piece i do appreciate,10/10, thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a divine idea....I can relate to that....bravo mon amie