On my roof, pelting drops of rain,
dancing rhythmically at nature's ancient beat,
cascading down voluptuous frame
like strings of beads
once suspended by a chord- now broken!
The lone night sing along in pelting silence
as nature's tune resonates pestering drips,
clogging man's lawful sail through fantasy land
For if nature's drips, man's barn to swell
why does it halt man's drifting drowsiness?
dancing rhythmically at nature's ancient beat,
cascading down voluptuous frame
like strings of beads
once suspended by a chord- now broken!
The lone night sing along in pelting silence
as nature's tune resonates pestering drips,
clogging man's lawful sail through fantasy land
For if nature's drips, man's barn to swell
why does it halt man's drifting drowsiness?
11 comments:
Beautiful words.... :-)
Navigated to your blog from Ligh-her-lamp.
Have a great day.
I like this poem... although with poems... different meanings can be deduced and I would appreciate, if there is an undertone, to be educated...xx
Raindrops never seem to stop invoking words of poetry.
I loved this poem. :)
i LIKE THIS
Dont know wat to comment but i really do.
I like the words, but don't understand the poem.
if only we read more....
Rain, Raindrops. Teardrops, Tear
i have to agree with Dabiniz. the pic seems to be saying more.
Hmmmm really beautiful piece.
Hey, hope you're good...
as promised... battle of the words has begun oh.. lol
Okay.. I will go first..
"There are no impossibilities within defined realities, for dreams and aspirations..." finish that off lol"
I will be back to see the ending
Have a great rest of the week
x
Nice poem...
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