Where I Belong Poem by Vera Dike
Where I Belong
In my soul I belong somewhere...
I don't know where I belong to.
Maybe somewhere to the distand land
where cacofony of voices
sounds at market place.
Where air is full of scent of thyme,
sandalwood and yasmine.
where the Moonlight
shimmers on the sand
when warm blood of setting sun
soaks into the night.
and Wood is cracking in campfire
while the flames dance
with sworm of sparks
where A storyteller
spells the otherworlds
accompaniend with the voice of the drum
The Sea sounds with eternal song
Under the starlight
the desert rose grows.
There I belong.
but now am homesick, yet at home
dinning with family, yet alone.
Work of an active imagination with beautiful rendition of words. A well drafted and nicely composed poem. Thanks for sharing Vera.
Thank You, I am glad You enjoyed those lines. I think we all, we are born homesick.
Great poem! I think I would feel at home in the place where you belong. I think I know about being with family and yet alone.
Thank You Robert . I rate Improbality Of Being You ++++10 :) is beautiful. You have very soft heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 2:37:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very good word texture and rhythm, descriptive congested feeling of belonging with no named place...well done...