Sunday 2 August 2020

Song and Silence : A Poem

Insatiable night mood
even during the day
In your magic, I brood
as my hours drift away.

Midnight strands
of my tresses, I braid
My heart withstands
your echoes in a parade.

I gather radiance
of love, in lemony hue
In song and silence
I still find you.



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