I dreamt of loving. The dream remains, but love
is no longer those lilacs and roses whose breath
filled the broad woods, where the sail of a flame
lay at the end of each arrow-straight path.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Don Paterson, French, imagery, love poetry, nature, Robert Desnos, translation
- Published:
- October 12, 2012 – 08:00
- Author:
- By Madhu
September’s leaves light lamps
around us;
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Candice Stover, contemplative, imagery, nature
- Published:
- August 3, 2012 – 08:00
- Author:
- By Madhu
He hears the winds cry to the water’s
Monotone.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: James Joyce, loneliness, nature, rhyme, rhythm, sea
- Published:
- August 1, 2012 – 08:00
- Author:
- By Madhu