Myself hushed in Meadows,
Hovering hands over lilies.
Pondering to decide,
‘Is it more beautiful, thine eyes?’
Arms wide back on earth,
I drown myself in it.
Pondering to decide,
‘Is it more solace, thine embrace?’.
Caress of breeze on mine face,
So gentle as though I fade.
Pondering to decide,
‘Is it more serene, thy whisper?’.
Mind mesmerized by thy radiance,
Thy grace so divine.
Pondering to decide,
‘Is Minstrel worthy of thy warmth?
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Author:
The Velvet (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a poet who addresses himself as \\\'Minstrel\\\' is confused to decide if all the nature qualities that are nurturing his heart in the present moment, better than his true love?
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Classic in its wording this poem is romantic and definitely a love poem well done
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