My heart beating rhythmless, swiftly to arise!
Faster even than thought it was done.
starring evening cradled tender earth beneath,
And night hung over the mountain cone.
Already peeking at early dawn lights,
Springtime’s rose-beauty glow, it shone
upon about lovely faces, lit
brightly for me to praise!
From a river of clouds the Moon lingered,
Sadly out of maidens’-shape about her,
The winds sway soft wings, and strayed
Around my terror-stricken fears:
The night had sired a thousand tigers.
But this time my spirit upheld lively:
Deep inside my veins what fire!
Yet deep my heart spun what satire!
Although between heartbeats
there concealed a tearful gaze,
Among fleeting moments
often revealing unknown bliss,
Yet what joy to be alive!
and to love what happiness!
Only a folly mind cannot see
What nameless joys that brings.....
The title of your blog fits this poem so perfectly. A voice from another century blended with a modern sensibility. I love your imagination and poetic creations!
Thank you, dear Michele! I appreciate your kind words 😘❤️ I’m only trying to find a sensible way to express the often subtle and fragile side of a woman’s emotion. 😄
Your inputs are truly encouraging, sweet Michele! 😘 Women poets often have to bravely face the very vulnerable part of our hearts. And you certainly know that better🥂😃
Wow beautiful words from a beautiful person, your so amazing, your a woman who has beauty on the inside and outside herself, your the perfect woman, very best of luck and happiness now and in the future 🙏
Wow, thank you so much for your kind words and beautiful wishes! You just make my day brighter😄🙏🤩
Sending much gratitude and wishing you all the abundance life has to offer🥳🥂
The title of your blog fits this poem so perfectly. A voice from another century blended with a modern sensibility. I love your imagination and poetic creations!
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Thank you, dear Michele! I appreciate your kind words 😘❤️ I’m only trying to find a sensible way to express the often subtle and fragile side of a woman’s emotion. 😄
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You are welcome, Annabel. 🌼 That may be a lifelong search, and a rewarding one at that. You have done a fine job, as you do. 💖
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Your inputs are truly encouraging, sweet Michele! 😘 Women poets often have to bravely face the very vulnerable part of our hearts. And you certainly know that better🥂😃
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So true. 💖 Some days I know more, some days I know less. 😉
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Isn’t it case for all of us?…. haha😅😂😄
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Absolutely! Hopefully we all balance each other out. 😁 Let’s beware of anyone who thinks they know more, everyday! 😂😂😂
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Right on the point, Michele! ❤️
Cheers!!🥂🥂
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Wow beautiful words from a beautiful person, your so amazing, your a woman who has beauty on the inside and outside herself, your the perfect woman, very best of luck and happiness now and in the future 🙏
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Wow, thank you so much for your kind words and beautiful wishes! You just make my day brighter😄🙏🤩
Sending much gratitude and wishing you all the abundance life has to offer🥳🥂
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A beautiful poem about the human spirit to survive and thrive. I love it, Annabel. ❤️🤗
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You are always so generous with your charming words, Jeff! 🥳💕 Thank you sooo much for reading!🙏🥳
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Ah, thank you so much! You’re most welcome, dear Annabel. It is my complete pleasure, my dear friend. ❤🤗❤🙏
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