“The Cry of the Wind”
When my favorite music plays
I disappear from the face of the Earth,
I crawl into my lonely nest and in my mind
I fly with the wind and play with ocean waves.
Joining the flock of seagulls from the West
I fly as high as heavenly sound of music,
As high as the sound of screaming violins
And as low as heartbroken guitar base.
To hide my sorrow, my pain and tears
I cover my face with silky cloud veil,
I hide behind the lace of curly waves…
Hoping to stop the clock of passing years.
As piano plays your blurry face appears
In burning flames, with open arms
I welcome you into my dreamy maze,
I welcome the pearly drops of crystal rain
To adorn my hair, my neck and my dress.
I stretch to touch the image of your face,
I stretch to hold you in my arms
To kiss away the sadness from your eyes,
To wipe away the memories of darkness,
To hold your hand and swim together
Like dolphins through the turquoise
And graceful waters of happiness….
By Ankin Timourian .2014
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I love reading your verses ...... Love & peace be with you
William
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