Sunday, May 13, 2012

To Edward! In My Aching Solitude



Twitter melodious to Forks, October yet so deaf
Leaden November fall like a pale forsaken leaf
Calm, cold, solitary as lifeless December frost
Took e’rything with you; when left me you in rust.

Haunting of solitude, severe sufferings do me slay
Lost in nothingness drifting like seacoast clay
Eyes seek everywhere, no sign of your sight
Loneliness of the day, hauntings of the night

Memories cause of glee; likewise source to be sad
The one who killed my dreams, was my only zeal
Though you are gone but in a way I am glad
The pain is my only reminder that it was real.

P.S. This is my second attempt to write a poem on Twilight theme. I would highly thankful to you if you let me know how successful I could become in my attempt. Read my earlier poem  The Sick Masochistic Lion and the Stupid Lamb.

The Wind Chime


Gentle dawn breeze through curtains tall ocean
Fleeting o’er sleepy soul, eyes silently ticking clock
And clinches hung the Wind Chime, in contented motion
Twirls Chime, chants harmony on this dearest knock.
Glides wind the song, door to door on lighter wings
Like music echoed Olympus that Apollo Phoebus played
Or song of beauty girl for lover she warmly sings
Overheard country-boy and forever they stayed.

You have been source of life, endless flow of psalms,
In shape of my impulsion summing up to me alms
O wind! You flow always, O Chime! You blow forever
Your songs shall echo till eternal, in heart shall die it never.