Starry Night by Alex Ruiz
At every dusk fall, I'd always come rushing,
The blanket of the twinkling stars, my forever inspiration,
The moon-lit reflected mystical terrain,
That my canvas yearned, to be splashed with the paint.
Yet, today I stand distracted,
The usual scenery no more pleasant,
My mind too is distant....
With the girl I recently met.
Her eyes deeper than the dark-blue skies,
Her smile brighter than the twinkling stars,
Her aura, more prettier than these flowers scattered,
Her whole being, exotic than this ethereal sight.
She attracts me, like a moth to the flame of a candle,
No more you, but, she's my new inspiration.
This post is for Magpie Tales 234
Copyright 2014 © Nandini Deka
I like how you personified your poem. Very nice. xo
ReplyDeletethanks @Marion :-)
Deleteoh! the man in love...
ReplyDeletelove is a distraction indeed!
ReplyDeleteyes indeed it is, thanks @Kathe
Deletethere begins a wonderful journey....beautiful...
ReplyDeletethank you @Sumana :-)
DeleteLovely words which blend well as artist stands in silent reflection.
ReplyDeletethanks for the lovely words @Karen :-)
DeleteSad he couldn't see his woman in the sight beyond him. Wonderful poem :)
ReplyDeletethanks for reading @Gaurang :-)
DeleteNicely done ...thanks for sharing
ReplyDeletethanks @Wayne :-)
DeleteMy mind too distant. Wonderful. Love and Light, S
ReplyDeletethanks :-)
DeleteLovely and romantic...
ReplyDeletethanks @Tess, loved the prompt :-)
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