Gentle trade winds sing your song
Whispering to me where I belong
In the twilight shadows of the moon
Hidden promises hum their tune
Void of heart my lonely chest
A sadly empty space at best
Cemetery of broken dreams
Of leaden tears and muted screams
Eternal hope now buried deep
Still feel your presence in my sleep
Gentle trade winds sing my song
Whispering to you where you belong
- Author: Alfred Peyer (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 14th, 2017 13:47
- Category: Love
- Views: 102
- Users favorite of this poem: Abora, Accidental Poet, Clarita, WL Schuett, malubotelho
Comments6
Super work Fred
Thank you kindly, Michael. Coming from you this means a lot!
this is lovely stuff, fred.
I felt so much from so few words.
And this is a lovely comment! Thanks so much, Abora!
Wow Fred, another great write on the wind.
Thanks AP! You are so right, I do like to use the wind metaphor.
What a lovely poem!! Thank you for sharing.
Thank you so much Clarita, for reading and commenting.
Wonderfully emotive write.
Thanks Goldfinch! Emotions is what it is all about!
Fred this has to be one of your best pieces! It is breathtaking
Thanks Skye! Two making me blush comments in a row! I will need a bigger hat soon. Very much appreciated!
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