At lonely night
When autumn cry
I will climb up to you
To kiss
Or not kiss
May be just to hold
Or laugh by
Or listen you talk
And then at a deep summer night
I am searching for you again
While crossing the field
I will stop by
A while
Looking for you
Across the way
Round the next corner
Between the mind and the voice
You remain
Minutes of moments come and gone
But the dream is forever the way it was!
13 comments:
Ah! a lovely piece of work. I too love moon and night sky very much and this poem makes me feel to touch moon again:)
Baishali - This is a beautiful soul stirring piece. Best Wishes Ram
Beautiful thoughts.. the moon is so nice to think of....
I love this moon poem, the woman looking up, "at lonely night". I can feel it.
Ah yes, the dream is forever! Beautifully evocative write.
smiles....always a part of your life...always there in the memories and us looking around each corner hoping for them.....the moon or....
you dream and your creative lines ooze out only in moonlight or what? :)
minutes of moments . . . love that.
The full moon is so magical...and the lonely woman's dreams so powerfully longed-for...
Oh I find myself willing "forever" to come true :)
There is such yearning and searching in your words...lovely.
Romantic yearning beautifully captured Baishali - the poetic sensibility here is very impressive - lovely work... I shall be back for more... With Best Wishes Scott www.scotthastie.com
'But the dream is forever the way it was'! Delicious ending!
Moon, you blow me away!
' Between the mind and the voice you remain' - wow what a fabulous poem you presented once again! Love it :)
Beautiful and engrossing piece, how I missed seeing your blog all these months!
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