Out of my Ocean - Poetry: Aria

Saturday, 11 February 2012

Aria

The sadness,
goes down as deep as her bones.
Oh, she clothes it well, with optimistic flesh,
joyful tendons and beautiful skin.
But in the quiet times,
she hears it singing.

11 comments:

Rajesh said...: Beautiful melancholic lingeringly lonely lines.; 14 February 2012 at 11:15
Susannah said...: It is always good to see you Rajesh...thank you. x; 14 February 2012 at 11:39
Renee said...: So wonderfully enchanting and haunting at the same time. I love to read your posts.; 18 February 2012 at 00:39
Susannah said...: Thanks so much Renee, I really appreciate that. x; 18 February 2012 at 08:29
Sherry Blue Sky said...: Oh yes. I know that singing!!; 20 February 2012 at 00:23
Susannah said...: Good to see you Sherry. x; 20 February 2012 at 07:35
Martin said...: Yes, sadness sounds soft.; 25 February 2012 at 19:40
Susannah said...: Good to see you Martin.; 26 February 2012 at 06:23
Sherry Blue Sky said...: YIPPEE! Susannah, I finally managed to have you show up on my blogroll again. I am sooooo happy!; 26 February 2012 at 19:04
Susannah said...: Great news Sherry! :-)

It is always good to see you. x; 26 February 2012 at 19:35
Renee said...: Sometimes ones' sadness is like that and in a few words you speak volumes. Thank You!; 18 March 2012 at 22:10