When my solitude opens an umbrella of wind By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I missed dear wind
The miracle chant of the earth
Mesmerizing music of the life
I am in search of that tone
This stuck,The missed lullaby
In the thorns of orphaned times
Visible water surface,pebbles,
And faces of mankind
A pat,hug,heart melting look
Nowhere
I see scene from my cradle
My bulged eyes followed that as I can
The travel of a pollinating pappus
Firm toil of muted ant groups
Deep secrets of alphabets
Solace of prophet's lessons
The untold stories of-
Falling pale red leaves
My solitudeopens an umbrella
I sat under it
Saw, children cries
Helpless mothers fetching painful drops of birth
Misery prevail its whitish yellow
On the cheek of little babies
Stone steps were not for up and down
But a place to sit
For watching the travel of life
To touch the heart of miserable faces
Love you more,the most hunger little ones
Everything …dear wind,
Everything stuck in the nude branches
Of eternity as a lonely leaf…
Touch me soft ,I may hum…
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