Madonna Agaiby Poet Free verse

A Muse Died

I couldn't run
from this Muse

She stands there
Over twilight
Screams on me;
Create!

I couldn't run
Her voice aching,
crashing my fragile heart.

She got those dreamy eyes,
Forced my veins to dream!
I made a braid from her echo
and i said;
it's a poem!

Then all my dreams,
become bald!

I couldn't run
the land gone frozen
Under her toes!
Where is the wings?!
I can't see the feathers.

Her face gone blue,
Have been colored by
Rainbow's colors!

My pen gone frozen
between her breasts!
and died quietly.

O history, mark that
A muse died here,
in my heart!

Everything gone frozen,
when she gone
even my shadow ran,
and gone frozen!

I will lay down,
among my devastating castle,
And cry alone.

On the rising
of one day's sun
A rose gave me a hug
saying;
Only fire and flames
Can bring the pen from death.

I asked;
Where i could find a flames
A kingdom gone frozen!

The rose answered;
Follow that man,
Only his eyes will put a fever
inside of you.

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Skat A September 20, 2016 at 5:54 PM wow, enjoyed. ----skat Madonna Agaiby September 21, 2016 at 1:51 AM Thank you my dear :))

Poet Destroyer A September 20, 2016 at 1:29 PM well done, Madonna. LINDA Madonna Agaiby September 21, 2016 at 1:52 AM Thanks a lot, Lida :)) <3

Probir Gupta September 20, 2016 at 6:54 AM Muse in the braid, muse in his eyes ... lovely blue sky in your lyrical write ... Madonna Agaiby September 20, 2016 at 10:26 AM I'm really grateful, Thank you :))

Miraj Raha September 20, 2016 at 3:30 AM quite an original idea told eloquently.Great write Madonna. Madonna Agaiby September 20, 2016 at 5:35 AM Thank you! :))

Morgen Farmer September 20, 2016 at 3:06 AM On the rising of one day's sun A rose gave me a hug saying; Only fire and flames Can bring the pen from death. Such vivid imagery. A great poem Madonna. Madonna Agaiby September 20, 2016 at 3:10 AM Thank you so much??