No man's sounds at all
Only the gentle swishing
Of leaves in the trees
The rhythmic chirping of birds
And the whistling of the wind.
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(continued) ...oops! Let me try again. Rose Marie, No 'woman's' sounds either? ? ? Now, THAT kind of place I might LOVE! ! I gived ***** aka five stars. : ) bri
I felt myself in an abandoned palace the remnants of which are still fabulous and majestic due to the lonely peacefulness
I have come across a lot of such enclaves in stories, epics and cartoons. Your great poetic aptitude has digested their significance
Super tanka from a super poetess............Top marks and to my favourite
Wonderful poem- tanka - rhythmic and full of joy - the sound of nature - the gentle swishing of leaves, the chirping of birds and the whistling wind....a bliss of solitude.
I have enjoyed the tranquility of a number of abandon places! .. Definitely Beyond #ing! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++
I am lost in this imagery, this beautiful dream! .. I love the feel of this and! .. Amazing title such a perfect place to be! ..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think I have visited these ruins, where there is no man there is true peace. Lovely stuff Rose.