To D. Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

To D.



Your voice let me hear
Your violin thoughts
Your immensity.

I hear paces in the night.
Last night
Was a full night.

Now fear, angst, guilt
Together gather in just
Violins that play
Violins that play

Saturday, November 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,freedom,muse,music,peace,beauty,inner peace,life,loneliness,mother land
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