North Season
Silence still alive in this coldest unforgettable season.
While the eyes of the night follow me over shadowed road.
Starlight drives my mind so far from Polaris.
Why,I will miss this beautiful view when I go back home?
Sailing over silver clouds on the moonlight dream.
II
Never-ending road is near the distance future,
Just one mystic world is falling inside the north vortex.
One wrong destiny inside my vein flows without a compass
And driving me without reason ,over a troubled river,
Reborn in deep blue water as an old scar whale
III
Broken stones by the ice carved since glacial age
I'm Looking through the window to a deafened world,
An unforgettable time lost in dreams of falling stars
Living far way from home,flying over longed hills,
Finding a shelter where the horizon carries the world.
Copyright © Airton Parra | Year Posted 2009
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment