Bewitching of the Falling Hours

Bewitching of the falling hours, true ascendance found
By this chance to rise, I have real transcendence found
Your lips find a way to see me; two eyes make the voice 
No tears I shed, you're being seen; no disruptence found
I'm stunned; are you a living form of ketamine?
It can't be;  you touched me, I am not convenience found
Your eyes are the stars, hard to be lost, but lost; I am
Sailing toward the view; we are their convergence found
Hold no obligation, you repair this damaged heart 
You are flame eternal for me; no dissidence found

beautifulemotionsromanticromantic loveghazal

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Hilda Greenhough

October 31, 2023 at 12:19 PM

This great poem introduced me to the Ghazal style. It is well written and quite intricate. Thank you.

Anonomus Scorpio

October 31, 2023 at 6:22 PM

I am happy it has exposed you to the form it was quite interesting to write. Taken about twice as long as I normally would need. Warmest Regards A.S.

Andrea Dietrich

October 31, 2023 at 11:11 AM

I found the mention of ketamine so interesing. i got injections in a clinic to try to fix my nuerological problems. It did not work for me, but boy, what a trip i was on. This is beatiful love poem. Thanks for your kind words on my oldie poem that you read.

Anonomus Scorpio

October 31, 2023 at 10:42 PM

You're quite welcome Andrea, it had been far too long since I paid you a visit and for that I apologize. As infinite as time is finding it is sometimes very difficult. Kindest regards A.S.