Her peerless power drags me here
I know not exactly how much I care
I happen to be here just by chance
It stimulates me to make a dance
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Loneliness gives tremendous pleasure, from inside and outsiders. Our soul merges with that of the universe and the body is felt to be in the company of the ephemeral mundane characters
This poem, especially the last stanza, reminds me of Leaves Of Grass. Dillip, Walt Whitman would be proud!
An exquisitely crafted poem, im reminded of the master John clare. Loneliness is a freedom, that nature releases us to.
What a poem! Such visually impactful images... 'the dancing singing grasses and dancing roses' is my favourite!
A daily visit to this poem has become a routine for me. And this draws me closer to the nature
The opening lines keep us glued to the poem " Her peerless power drags me here // I know not exactly how much I care" very convincing write. And a wonderful rhyme-scheme makes the poem exquisite
Thanks for sharing your joy! May you find experience it often!
This poem continues on top of the chart. Congratulations, Dillipji
Another mile stone! Today at #13. Congratulations, Dillipji
This poem ranks #28 today. Congratulations, Dillipji.
Lonliness is a bogus word. Mind is ever with us. A companion talking advising reproaching healing. Here it is at its soothing best. Good write.
Takes me back....to wandering lonely as a cloud....Brilliant verse!
Always good trying to cope with nature. A very therapeutic.