A SONG
(April-18)
courtesy : google image
With those
Dove-alphabets
The song Written on
The azure paper
Sung by you
Is powerful
To stop
The blood-bath
I sink my quill
In the sun-pot
Copy
Those songs
And whisper
To the wind
To take them
Far and wide
Posted for Marian’s prompt Working On That @ Real Toads
ohhh, love this. "dove-alphabet." gotta get that working. :) wonderful!
ReplyDeletemay these songs fill everyone with harmony and joy:)
ReplyDeleteThis is such a beautiful extended metaphor. It gives me a feeling of peace and excitement and joy all at the same time. Love it!
ReplyDeleteI too love the dove- aphabets ~ May we hear those songs wherever we are ~ Good one Sumana ~
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thought!!
ReplyDeleteThis is BEAUTIFUL. I love dipping your pen in the sun pot........
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you for visiting.
"sink my quill in the sun spot"… that is lovely! Write on!
ReplyDeletesun-pot
ReplyDeleteBeautiful...dove-alphabet and sun-pot....I want to use both :)
ReplyDeleteCarrier pigeons, doves of peace and our quills in the sun-pot- Yes!
ReplyDeleteLike others, I love the words you've used, the phrases you've created. "quills in the sun-pot" is especially wonderful.
ReplyDeleteK
This poem floats...
ReplyDeleteLove this:
"I sink my quill
In the sun-pot
Copy
Those songs
And whisper"
This is gorgeous! When I see white wings I will think of your poem-
ReplyDeleteWow~
Very nice poem...
ReplyDeletethanks