I
HEARD A LOVE SONG
(5
November 2007, Victory Park, by Carl A. Patton)
The
wind blew soft and gentle,
as
the trees danced and moved.
I
felt a love song, as fresh youth
blossomed
in my heart as this
was
only a memory.
Not
knowing love in spring time
summer
are fall would be a tragedy.
Beloved
there was also winter love.
I
pity those that lack knowledge
of
the young at heart. The thoughtful
saw
romantic interludes, these
were
cherished moments.
However
who will call on the
poems
of love? Some that
have
seen it is tragic yet
when
they don’t tell about it.
Is
there surely a gentleman’s testimony
about
things of love? Meanwhile the poets
write.
They also think and dream. There
are
many thoughts to mediate on?
There
were no intimate thoughts
told as
the greatest pleasure
resided
with the poet who
could
tell of bliss and love
in
many ways.
The
love songs will always sing
for
the righteous who understand
the
moods of love.
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