Poem -
ALL THE WHILE
While an unwritten poem
Greets me,
While to-be-blown zephyr
Meets me,
While unheard music
Invites me,
While the unseen world
Incites me,
While an invisible fortune
Promotes me,
While an imperceptible power
Prompts me,
I have started moving on
Just like a move, that is on
As a poet, I am in my own style
I relish and cherish all the while!
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Comments
Rochish,
Like a young first loves crush appeals to me, so do the style of this poem.....Great job Roch and a different beat, to the usual sound of your drum, but well liked.
Jim
hi, buddy-jim, after a long time seeing you on my poem.your comment is very nice. get lucky. bye-- rochishmon
You sir is always welcome and your poems are enjoyable to read such that of (Sir) William the great and my friend Sayed...
Kindest of regards,
Jim
lovely write, congrats x
thanq Susan.