I write with flowers of ink, thy love poured out on page, in a slumbering alder away in endless flight; swaying with the stars, so white 'gainst the black night sky.
I have seen Maelstroms Eternal By: Adam M. Snow
I write with flowers of ink, thy love poured out on page, in a slumbering alder away in endless flight; swaying with the stars, so white
'gainst the black night sky. Facing the horizons, on the calm black waters called -ink. -I write for thee that thy heart be free. I have seen maelstroms eternal, mount in my soul but endless; -An abyss without thee, I dare thee not. By starlight the rushes lean over thee wide: -The ink on the page is erased, -The text is long forgotten.
As an artists I was first attacted b the picture but, it was poem that kept me here. Well done, with every word different from the last and written so well and done in your own unique way.
Lovely poem -" I write for thee that thy heart be free." I love this line it has an beautiful simple rhyme to it. Thanks for sharing!
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Glad you enjoyed it
Powerful piece my friend, there is nothing more beautiful than you showing your message, for the one you wrote it for here, again, you almost bring me tears... fantastic wording. It's so good you're back, and I can read you again.
- Elisa
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
I am glad you enjoyed this and again, thank you for your kind review
"The writer’s mind, can surpass even the most intellectual minds." –Adam M. Snow
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