Tag: Poetry

Languor

Like deer at ease resting without a fear; Content hearts beat syncopated in time, Your voice, a soft breeze, I can barely hear, As you, whisper a rapt pleasure divine.   As falcons entwine, we climb just to fall, With fervent cries heard just as far and wide, Our souls embrace, to heed a higher call, As oblivious, back to earth we glide.   … Read More Languor