Leaflets

arial

As the leaves turn away gentle breeze blows on

The heart aches again wanting it once more 

How long has it been asked the clay to its soul  

As the eyes trembled again hiding its pain all along 

 

When can I ever see you again 

When can I quench my soul 

As far as the flute plays it's praise 

Can it return you to me once more

 

As the leaves turn away gentle breeze blows on

The heart aches again wanting once more 

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  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2025 16:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: It\\\'s a poem on a melody very close to my heart..
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    There is melody in the words but from their meaning I take that there is a longing for the past that will never return. Nicely done

    • arial

      Thankyou for your understanding of this poem

    • Thomas W Case

      Superb

      • arial

        Thankyou

      • Poetic Licence

        A lovely write with sense of longing for something that cannot return, it kinda has a catchy flow to it, nicely written

        • arial

          Thankyou as sometimes when music plays we tend to get lost in some memories that are forever gone but still alive with that fluttering tone....appreciated

          • Poetic Licence

            You are very welcome



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