If you sing of beauty

Though alone in the heart

Of the spacious desert

You will have listeners.

In vain shall a poet seek

The mother of his songs

Of his wounded soul

That enchants the passion.

A dip of his flaming pen

That the earth writes upon

It is a deal of joy and pain

With a dash of the letterings

Rising from a smiling mouth.

A timeless distant song

All words are but crumbs

That fall down from the feast

Of the ecstatic mind………..




84 thoughts on “Poetry………….

      1. Oh so sorry once again Cathy I also am getting confused cause two days I have to go for a training program from my office and I am thinking it is Friday today now my tubelight really got started. Hahaha seriously so much work in office completely forgot.

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  2. Lovely. I especially like the ending where you say ‘All words are but crumbs…’ You have a wonderful way with words. Hi there my name is Sophie and I am starting to write poetry on my blog. Please check out my poem ‘My Need to Write’ on my blog and tell me what you think!

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