Who hears the sweetest sound, a secret tune when no ones around. The crickets chirping lullaby, or the wind through the willows and it's comforting sigh. The deep blue shades bring the melodies of night, that dance in the dusk, and shy from the light. A whisper from the night birds wings, the rivers laughter, that the stones tickle brings. The hush as a leaf slides down a moonbeam so pale. The keeper of these silent songs is the Shadow of a nightingale.
"The deep blue shades bring the melodies of night" This is my first reading of your poetry and I am delighted by your vivid impressionist style, a very captivating style.
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoFeb 12, 2013
thank you very much for your encouraging comments, I am new to showing and i was prepared for criticism but your kindness has inspired me to keep on trying..
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So graceful and full of sweet imagry. Loved this. Thankyou so much for sharing something just so wonderfully bewitching.
"that dance in the dusk, and shy from the light"