Thursday 27 February 2020

You Damage Me: A Poem.

You damage me,
in spectacular ways...

Singing winds of melancholy
weep on rainy days;
Dancing demons unholy
leap in gleeful sways.

Sunny clouds flee
sombre tree-umbrellas pray;
Passions tingling eerily
in hammock of desires, I lay.

Image: Fine Art America

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