WINTER SONG OF A BUTTERFLY I fly in a dream of caressing - TopicsExpress



          

WINTER SONG OF A BUTTERFLY I fly in a dream of caressing color But the nipping frost covers my face The garden is a sea of snow, No flower around My butterfly-soul tend to love The glory of summer, The woodland rivers are frozen Is it a perennial winter? The dew falling thick Floating from waning stars, Sliding me, splitting me to wonder I sit on leafless trees In artless thoughts In intense pain of parted lovers Solitude spreads In obscuring darkness. In spring I bore the music of rivers All feelings of vernal green In my sweet little heart, Now I stand and gaze No spring turning around In the land my snowing. Composed and copy right by Rajendra K.padhi
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 07:06:52 +0000

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