She was just an eerie thought
Warm in spring, cold in winter
Sizzling in summer, restrained in autumn
Drizzling in rain...fragrance in the breeze
Shyness of the bloom...melody of the song
She was there and not there ...at once lovely
Indifferent in another moment...beyond reach
Beyond grasp, beyond thought, beyond provocation...she was just a wisp, just a whiff
Just an echo through passage of time
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I enjoyed this lyrical description of something impossible to describe!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Rosemary
DeleteSadness to me has been exhibited in my mind. Done well with the prompt
ReplyDeleteThank you Jim for your presence here.
DeleteWow an intriguing poem I love it
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Marja
Deleteour entire life is an echo in this vastness ... isn't it
ReplyDeleteI guess so. We are really do miniscule as to get nobody amidst this vast vastness.
DeleteIntriguing, urging us to ask for more.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. This curiosity pulls us through life.
DeleteSomethings will remain forever beyond our ability to properly perceive
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely 💯
DeleteYour poem is gorgeous, mystical ... beautifully composed.
ReplyDeleteI love the comparisons in this. Haunting.
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