Another year lost.
A heart aches
as longings permeate
hollows of regrets undying.
Heaving winds, haunted whispers,
silvering chimes of a faded song.
The glisten of a promised hope
silhouettes of a pledge divine.
A lover’s aubade, its rising sun
awakens the spirit within.
With teardrops upon her mended quills,
she spreads her silken wings.
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Categories: Life & Love, Poetry by Phoebe
Lovely poem : )
Thank you, Simon. 🙂
Beautiful image of taking wing, spreading of soft silken wings — the poet as the Phoenix bird. A pleasure to read!
Luvz it! Happy New Year from Greece!
Happy New Year! 🙂
When the world is busy partying, we are busy reflecting. Sigh.. 😛
😉