Where to now sweet mystery
that haunts compells and beckons me
and stirs my every waking hour
with hope abandoned
Mortal I to scenes of you
in the realms of dreams with you
with fear I may awake from you
and find you gone
Taste and scent I take them in
touching all that is of them
surrounded by the air of them
the water sweet
Growing in the heart I see
being every part of me
you and I were meant to be
and so this love.
Thoroughly lyrical and touchingly beautiful - can't understand why your loyal poetic fans haven't whispered such to you! Rgds, Ivan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hypnotically engaging. Wonderful work. 'Nuff said. t x