O' song bird of mine
Sing me a nascent tune today.
Let me dance and swirl along
Like a wisp of the hanging orb
Dripping into you.
In the dainty desert solitude
I sculpt a dream dune
Of passion, buried.
In the heat of the moment,
I scoop a handful of sand
So gleaming gold.
As the loneliness screeches
A shrill note,
I block my ears, lest I rupture
My eardrums, and remain deaf
To your symphony.
O' song bird of mine
I hear your muted sonnets
Rustling.
As I awaken myself to your melody
I find the sand slipping away,
And I hear nothin, no more.
I wonder,
Would you sing to me,
Once again?
Sing me a nascent tune today.
Let me dance and swirl along
Like a wisp of the hanging orb
Dripping into you.
In the dainty desert solitude
I sculpt a dream dune
Of passion, buried.
In the heat of the moment,
I scoop a handful of sand
So gleaming gold.
As the loneliness screeches
A shrill note,
I block my ears, lest I rupture
My eardrums, and remain deaf
To your symphony.
O' song bird of mine
I hear your muted sonnets
Rustling.
As I awaken myself to your melody
I find the sand slipping away,
And I hear nothin, no more.
I wonder,
Would you sing to me,
Once again?
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ReplyDeleteSoothing. Melancholic. Beautiful.
Keep writing. Spread the voice.
Peace. Have a nice day.
thanks so much kartz! :)
ReplyDeleteIt will sing!
ReplyDeleteA lovely poem :)
i fry and eat birds..
ReplyDeletelovely song bird.. inspires you and inspires the readers too..
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@ shal
ReplyDeletethanks so much :)
@chriz
thanks for droppin by :)