The Season of Love By Fiza Pathan The season of love is arriving melting the snow into spring, But without a lover, I cannot mend my viola, which is tuned to his sighs. Night after night, I beckon his memories into my dreams, with a silver moon enticement. He is silent forever, but I shall always remember him to my soul every dawn, when the sun washed dry, arises from … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Season of Love’ by Fiza Pathan
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#Poetry ‘The Poet Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
The Poet Lover By Fiza Pathan Where did you come from my dear poet lover? Your genius kisses my intellect and your words my aching chest. Don’t fly away now from this nest that I have planted within my soul for you, Face the tide with me and in this ocean, we shall be mermen of one accord. I want to love you dear gentle god of the lute and your little … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Poet Lover’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘Feather Soft Love Lost’ by Fiza Pathan
Feather Soft Love Lost By Fiza Pathan A feather white drops silently into the maze of my world, It disappears quietly into my palm as I unfold it inwards. Then only does the warmth of the quill press me towards the parchment of blood stains, Stained by your false love to me is the feather written in amour’s own reek red liquid droplets. The maze now loses me within it … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘Feather Soft Love Lost’ by Fiza Pathan
#Poetry ‘The Dying Flame of Love’ by Fiza Pathan
The Dying Flame of Love By Fiza Pathan The moon filters its moody white dove rays into the bosom of my soul; The city neon lights have left me cold like the blood dripping from my wrist wound in red blossoms rare. For this love is not a delight but a tragic note upon the flute, You walked away and I forgot how to play the notes. Your memory takes away the logic from my … [Read more...] about #Poetry ‘The Dying Flame of Love’ by Fiza Pathan
#fizapathan ‘The Poet’
Added a new page with links to all my published poems. http://insaneowl.com/fizapathan-the-poet/ … [Read more...] about #fizapathan ‘The Poet’