There’s a lonely shore that longs for water Like an old man who has lost a daughter And a captive bird too old to fly When the cage is open and sky’s hung high There’s an old house on a hill faraway By the river that runs in an old forgotten town “I’ll love you…
Category: Poetry
My first poem for Shikha. Like a blink in the eye Like a lone wolf’s cry Like the hush of the night Like an old buzzard’s sight If I could travel in time’s own flight I will hold you near and be your knight But you’re like the glare of a star You’re like a…
There was a full moon in the chill of the night A lone wolf wailed somewhere in the west Was it the moon or the wolf’s eyes so bright? For even heavens looked down in their own quest Somewhere in the south By the sound of a sweet singing river Somewhere on a pine Where…