Best Poem of d'menz veen

The Voice Of Love
After a long solitary confinement
In deep love for someone
I heard a song
A song in the woods
Where I stood
The woods which stood in the solitude

There was nobody
Nobody except me
Nobody heard the song
Which rapped in the woods
Somewhere, but I didn't know where
The song I heard . . .
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On A Cold Winter Night
Tree tops like temple peaks
Peaking towards the sky
Drenched in winter frosts
Standing lone
Where my vision seems too lost

I rub the window pane with my hand
To wash out the frost attached there
Chill glass bits my skin
Shivers me
From feet and to my chin

I can hear the sounds of . . .
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