THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Poetic Pillars – Monads - I - Lub-dub

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part I: Poetic Pillars – Monads ***
[ I ]
*** Lub-dub ***




“Lub …
Lub-dub…
A murmur –
O’er thine heart,
- ‘Tis silence, so deep
For thee, where should I sleep?
Restless, my mind flies away...
Thou art alive, blessing my day, –
Thy pulse, sweep - this world, breakin’ apart!..



O, muse, let me rest, - let me breathe art!..
- Thy chest, nesting fiddles of hay,
Wide open cradle inlay,
Echo sinking more deep
- A whisper to reap
What my sweetheart
Stirs in blur:
Lub-dub…
Lub…"



©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

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Posted: Jan 16
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THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
Versification Treatise/ Poetic Pillars
Book I: English version/
Part I: Poetic Pillars – Monads
2018+ / 2019 ©Th3Mirr0r

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