Unheard Whispers
In realms unseen, where thoughts unfurl,
A poem blooms, a brand-new pearl.
With words unspoken, yet to be heard,
Let me spin a tale, an unknown bird.
In twilight’s hush, where dreams take flight,
My pen shall dance, guided by light.
Whispers of muses, secrets they share,
In this tapestry woven, beyond compare.
Across the canvas of this virgin page,
I’ll craft a verse, unbound by age.
Where stars converse and rivers sigh,
Where phoenixes soar across the sky.
Within the depths of the poet’s soul,
Emotions surge, a tempest’s role.
Love’s tender touch, like dew on flowers,
Or anguish’s sting in darkest hours.
I’ll paint with words, vibrant and true,
Hues of hope, and sorrows too.
In verses bold, I’ll paint the night,
With moonbeams shimmering, soft and bright.
Whispering winds, a symphony’s call,
Echo through stanzas, embracing all.
The rhythm, a heartbeat, steady and strong,
A serenade to where we belong.
Oh, let this poem, fresh and unknown,
Find hearts and minds, as yet ungrown.
May its melody spark fires anew,
Igniting passions, both old and true.
For in these lines, a tale is told,
A story unbound, waiting to unfold.
A new creation, uncharted, unseen,
A poem reborn, where no one has been.
The poet touches sentiments with such words which are beyond words. She describes how a poet feels about their emotions and how eager those feelings make somebody to pen it down and keep it, like a beautiful memoir someplace safe and guarded.
She describes how passionate she feels while writing down her thoughts in a peace of paper, how her dreams are latched on to her, holding her visions at one place. It’s a beautiful and imaginative peace of art, her words flow dramatically and rhythmically making it attractive for the reader.
“Across the canvas of this virgin page,
I’ll craft a verse, unbound by age.“ this literally describes to her dreams of writing such a beautiful poem which translates into so many meanings that everyone irrespective of their age can find their own meaning. It is so fascinating that how varied forms of emotions, from love to anger and from anxiety to sadness, moves a person to write their own set of words and weave them into a poetry which she symbolically describes as a painting filled with different colours ( referring to emotions) on a blank canvas (I.e. a blank page).
Although, she wants this poem to be an unknown whisper but ironically, she wants people to find this poem and resonate with it, she wants them to find comfort in this beauty crafted with so much passion.
Overall, I am enthralled by her limitless imagination. The language used is lyrical and resonates with me on a level beyond comprehension. I awe her ability to write a poem which celebrates the creative and limitless power of a human.