Friday, August 18, 2023

A poem

 PORTRAIT 


Oh beautiful dearie portrait,


That who created thee,


In boundless marvel; delight eternal!


Alas, not known


How graceful his fingers be!


To trace your curves in charm profuse


Like a verse in splendour aflame 


And in sparkles of colours abundant.


If with him I could meet,


Would bestow my mind's sky to him 


The soul in love, the pain in kiss off,


And the dismay and dread endless


May infuse to his spirit


To get another portrait anew!


19.08.2023