Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: love, roxette, ode, meaning
Read me the poems of the mystic past,
Odes and sonnets i wish they would not last.
eXamine what they're trying to tell us-
Ev'ry word, ev'ry breath and ev'ry pause,
To write a poem is self fulfilling-
To be read by such a beautiful being,
Ends this humble soul's search for his meaning....