Listen To The Wind


“The serenading wind whispers the song of emotions
the rhythm of the longing heart listens to articulate” – By Poet


The sunburst sky sprays surreal spectrum 
on the dew diadem of emerald meadow.  
Floral colors compose spring symphony
floating on the cadenced flow of joyous zephyr. 

The wind entices me with blissful tune, 
as the argentine moonbeam suffuses me 
with the gorgeous gleam of  pristine passion.
The cascading cadence of zephyr concerto 
drifting from the harmonic plateau of delight,
makes melodic ripples in my heart’s lilac lake,
pulsating with eclectic pace of ecstasy.

I then feel the wondrous southern wind waft 
with your scintillating scent to allure me 
to the amorous ambience of your grace.
Its silver sequins swing with the refrain
of the mesmeric moonbeam melody,  
resonating with the echo of rapture 
of the timeless sonata of your spring,
I long to hear when I listen to the wind.

longingspringfree verse

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