They say….
She comes,
When gusts of wind whistle and boom
And the boughs of trees shake and rattle
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So weary………so forlorn/She roams under a starless sky.......I find here the beauty of your poetic expression! Beautifully penned dear madam.....10
Who is she? Is she a supernatural creation/? Anyway as usual Valsa who has matery in description has beautifully described her...............10
Mysterious images and imaginations that fit to a great poem and so it is interesting and likes very much.
Reminder of a classic spell endowed with the finest sparks of images mysterious! The superseding impact is piled upon the tale of the lady mystical.
The ethereal and near mystic qualities of this grabbed me.. You got me guessing here, but that good for poetry. You learned our English language well
A highly imaginative poem is astutely and amazingly inscribed. Thrilling expression. So touching and haunting. A brilliant poem. thanks for sharing.