(94th Septon couplet 2-9)
somewhere in a heyday of twilight time
when words be sung in its sweetest rhyme
a soul within the winds will take me high
with hope beneath the wings upon the sky
the wilderness that haunts my day and night
darkened the clouds hampering my sight
in strong spirit, a soul stood still seeking
even in the dullness of the horizon believing
on a glow from the distant star in flame
to feel the heat and warmth of love the same
heart torched in a burning passion of pain
adhere to exist in a life without refrain
let the song be sought so to sing once more
among the rhythm of the waves on the shore
kissing away the footprints of a weary soul
devouring one’s self in memories to console
the imperfection in the wholeness of being
and condole the desolation of a soul seeking
copyright 12/29 2017
in acrylic paining by suzette portes san jose
Beautiful! Loved it.
The reader will find this to be fine exemplar of this author’s inimitable poetic acumen.
A magnificent, visually impressive,spiritual poem.
the soul seeks when the world is misunderstood by the time that comes and goes…thank you, dear Vijay 🙂
Lovely , uplifting poem! Kudos
thank you madam Santosh… always my honor 🙂