Your sleepy eyes tell me something
And it could be the secret of love & sex?
Song of the river at dusk
Speak the mystery of life & death?
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'my soul ship drifts not knowing the destiny'.Beautiful description of the wandering soul in all of us. Better not to know? But sometimes I wish I knew where I was headed, so as not to lose precious time getting there! Wonderful poem - beautiful feeling. Linda
Praise for your beautiful poem of lyrical longing. An original mind is definately at work here. kind regards, Sandra
... with a hiint of mystery.