MAY

May that brought bright colours

With rich flowers to the senses.

May like an angel that guided

A poet’s life to resurrection

Amid Mahler’s symphony.

The poet wonders if the composer

Felt that intense

To create his great musical canvas

Just like the artist feels a ride of

Elation with his imminent work

That grows out of a plain white

Sheet of paper?

Be it poet or painter

Musician or composer

There’s no greater revelation of

One’s existence

Than to fly the skies of creation

Unlimited.

There she was

The dusky Muse

Fleet footed and radiant

May transferred from an angelic

State

To the plains of human healing.

MAY – all is in bloom

Friendship and love

The scent of white lilac flowers

Placed on her ebony locks.

zoltanzelan

ZJG-POetry’19.

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