Beauty subdued,
A river's dimmed hue
The sun peeking out,
Half-swallowed by the sea.
Leaves picked up
By subtle, yet chilly winds
A realm of muted color,
Paradise, just duller.
Damp benches on which to sit,
Streetlights only half-lit
Peaceful melancholy
Hanging in the air.
With gentle footsteps, they walk,
With tranquil voices, they talk
Bouquets of faded color
In hands of pale complexion.
No-one dreams too far,
No-one dares to take a risk
Plain hats, plain dresses,
Plain lives.
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Music Into Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poems transforming various musical keys, both major and minor ones, into difference scenes of nature. Keep in mind that these are my own interpretations of how music would translate into words. Enjoy! :)
