a poet's mind

Don't know much about English poetry, nevertheless I tried on this in 2011 ...

As a small silver wind comes rushing by

A sparkling laughter in his sound

I closed my eyes and saw a light a fairy lived within

I smelled the odour of a flower

Light blue and shining bright

And a golden bell did ring when the fairy raised her hand

The little wind blew round my head

His laughter in my mind

As if he wants to bring a call to me from far away.

My mind arises from the sleep

Caressing the silver breath

Coming from the foreign land where fairies fly

Moonlight trembles on the waters

Throwing its magic shine

Over the mermaids singing for lost souls

Deep below lost dreams are dreamt

Beneath the mystic ocean waves

Keeping lost Atlantis in their sheltering arms

When the silver wind was gone

The poet’s mind keeps dreaming

About the mysteries manhood lost long times ago.