What Remains Within…

Blessed by the ocean, dreamed by the field
Lost in-between waves and whispering wind
Longing still for the first fallen star of your wish

Moonlit dance for her, songs for the world, but the soul?
What will heart weep in the end of lifetime?

Restless in time, called by the sea
A wolf of loneliness
Purest child of a dream
Tears unseen in emptiness
Darkness above thickens
Whispering all of my names
For one only dream coiling around my heart

Meadows of heaven, whisper of awe, childhood years flowing in awe
What will remain within when it’s all dreamlessly gone?

Lost in lifetime, taken by the tide
A voice of howling moon
Every petal of December night
Dark silence of closed room
No fallen sigh, no weep of mourning piano
Fields uncovered whispering to the starlit sea
Dreams turned into voice of midnight halo

Silence of mind, darkness around the heart
Restless whisper of sleepless nights
Memories taken by the wind in moonlit field
For you child’s soul of me prays through the lifetime

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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