When my pen is idle.
Paper yellow with age.
I can no longer script.
My mind is in a haze.
Oh Erato, Goddess of love.
Be kind, please fill my page.
copyright by heather burns 2011
Simply elegant and all the more gorgeous for it <3
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thanks so much for reading and your comment. I appreciate it hbw
Well done and I like the layout of the text. It gives the feel of poet who has been at the page, almost suspended in time, offering up a poet's prayer.
thanks so much for your lovely comment. I appreciate it. hbw
Hi Heather, it is amazing, your ability to convert something so simple to such a readable poem. It is nicely written. Loved it
Thanks a lot for your nice comment Shazi. I appreciate it much. hbw
Hi HB, this is a wonderful piece, Very creative piece. keep up the great penning 610
Thanks for the nice comment 610. I appreciate it very much. hbw
Simply elegant and all the
Simply elegant and all the more gorgeous for it <3
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Erato
thanks so much for reading and your comment.
I appreciate it hbw
Nice!
Well done and I like the layout of the text. It gives the feel of poet who has been at the page, almost suspended in time, offering up a poet's prayer.
Erato
thanks so much for your lovely comment.
I appreciate it. hbw
Superb
Hi Heather, it is amazing, your ability to convert something so simple to such a readable poem. It is nicely written. Loved it
Erato
Thanks a lot for your nice comment Shazi.
I appreciate it much. hbw
Wonderful
Hi HB, this is a wonderful piece, Very creative piece.
keep up the great penning
610
poem
Thanks for the nice comment 610.
I appreciate it very much. hbw