When first you sang a song to me
With laughter shining from your eyes,
You trolled your music liltingly
With cadences of glad surprise.
In after years I heard you croon
In measures delicately slow
Of trees turned silver by the moon
And nocturnes sprites and lovers know.
And now I cannot hear you sing,
But love still holds your melody
For silence is a sounding thing
To one who listens hungrily.
Love & Relationships
when a poem has lines ending with words that sound the same
a comparison between two unrelated things through a shared characteristic
A stanza made of four lines.
correspondence of sound between words or the endings of words, especially when these are used at the ends of lines of poetry