...from a high plain,
a poet renders
a flowing stream
of emotions.
Where pleats
of seasons unfold,
responding to
the wave of his hand.
a clock's beatings,
in tune with
the heart's unveiling
of illicit storyline
In silence, an
unfitting artist
is in agony...
with unclear role
she is at hand
a fictitious character
setting her heart
to be a part of...
this true story
Alice Cuenca
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/his-poetry/
