I smile with the sun
With every beat of my heart
Rhythms and Rhymes
Preoccupy my days
From the start
Metaphors flow
Adjectives and nouns
I extract within the space
Of my passing thoughts
As others go unheard.
Lines and rhymes
I shout into the wind
Searching for wisdom
In the wilderness of dispair
Love's broken heart
Hides in wait
somewhere along
The darkest fare.
Within the moonbeams
My soul yields
It's eternal flame
Fading the silvery glow
Of a pale blue moon
As the assassin's dawn
Engulfs her whole.
Oh boy don't I know this feels. I have been told that the great musical composers (people like Mozart, Beethoven etc.) all 'heard' music. I know what it is to 'hear' (in the inner sense) rhythm and rhyme. Once upon a time, your sanity was doubted if this was the case.
Your poem is great! Thanks
Chanti
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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I shout into the wind
Fascinating write, William.
love&light,
**Mari**
excellent write
Became one with this master piece William!!
This is good this is very good....a keeper!!
Love Tinka
Your poem is great! Thanks
Chanti
sueb
This one is especially wonderful!
Reindeer
LP