' A Poem Of Love On A Spring Morning ' Comments
When my eyes
For the first time
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No more will people call me mad As when I went about Sketching in the thin air My blunt fingers trying in vain To give you a form How I wish This mortal skin was all eyes! - - - - - - - - - -Wow- - -How to paint the ethereal feelings of love? An exquisitely beautiful poem.
A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy Forever - John Keats. A nice romantic poem written in poetic diction. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
the spring time morning is many things too many people..for the lovelorn the cool morning breeze ignites the inside...great poem indira..thanks...
Details are extremely informative.... But the line...'This Mortal skin was all eyes.' is beautiful....
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7/22/2025 10:18:38 PM # 1.0.0
The growing and cracking seed of form, represent as one's love, is a remarkable metaphor. I greatly enjoyed this piece. You have serious talent.