Fly solo

The solo candle burns by night
With a music the rains fall
It's spring earth is alive
Loved ones in grave
Smile now in faces of
In faces of daffodils
I see a solo flying bird
As evening goes ,night falls
I know thine heart is broken
Retreat thy to silent caves
Or be lost in the dark
Where no faces to see
And none to talk

Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-03-30 at 00:34

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I find this rather sombre. At the same time it is an intriguing read. In my interpretation the choice is similar to one that I have envisaged: So I ask how it is possible to be lost in the dark when your own light is illuminating. Blessings, Allen