Poems from LorenzoB
I do not like to write
Those countless days and Nights spent in agony
Staring at the screen
Blank and white
Figuring out what to type...
Words have the power to seduce
Voluptuous
Sinuous
Gracefully curved
Like a taut bow
About to shoot an arrow
Into the soul.
Their melody...
I found myself at dusk
My throat parched
From the dust
Blown across the desert
By a gentle breeze
Its colour red
Iron rust
Disheveled
Hair...
Many raptures have I felt
When thoughts sublime
Rise up from conscious blind
Akin to stars ascendant to crystal skies.
The mind's walls...
Hearken to the reed flute and its complaint, how it laments its sorry state
In anguish it groans in melodious strain
"Out of the depths I...