Breezes expect now our moon...
That to tell him evening gossips...
Moon, with hope searches the suns...
On the heart plays with melancholy
As on the harp Orpheus...
That to tell him evening gossips ---- Crispy tells.....Euridice will be jaleous
Music like that of angels can be heard whilst reading this wonderful piece 10+ as always my sweet
Poor Orpheus in his darkness, like the moon searching the sun for the light of his lost love. Beautifully written.
Breezes expect now our moon......... Moon searching with hope excellent imagery...........enjoyed reading
'Moon, with hope searches the suns'. Good imagery. I think this about someone having burning desire for love of another. Great write!
Breeze plays rough to hide harp of Orpheus. Oscar appears to hunt attention. And melancholy really pushing to close the window. Will try to read next time. Thanks.
Nice work with the muse of your sweet mind. Thanks for sharing.
Tsira This looks translated. Is English a second language? I love the images but I don't see all of the intent the way that it flows. a poet friend RH Peat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
On the heart plays with melancholy As on the harp Orpheus... wowwwwwwwww heart plays---on the harp of orpheus brilliant --10 anjali