Pen
Paper
Apoem
Asong
Written from memory
A thought
A soul
Thunder
Drums
A light
In darkness
Miracle in hands
Clasped
Hold me
A kiss
So true
Lips met firm
Calm and slow
A passionate hold
A call
A crow
Birds
In trees
A ring
To glitter
A sun
Your gold
Silver
Jewels
Protect
And care
A book
As read
A novel
Closed
Me
Unknown Date To Monday 22nd September 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A novel way of presentation. I liked it.