Saturday 25 January 2020

Pulse of Passion - A Poem.


Misty moonlight
soaks
skins in stillness,
in secluded sanctuary.

The pulse of the night
evokes
dire harness
of a passionate plea.

Yonder silvery light
strokes
miles of darkness;
they lay, consumed & weary
***

Picture Courtesy: Fine Art America

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