after you
draw the blinds
and shade your eyes
in elegance,
mirror my words,
and mouth them in a pallid
whisper with the dusk,
just before
the stars appear
in Lyra,
and the music
wiles.
after you
draw the blinds
and shade your eyes
in elegance,
mirror my words,
and mouth them in a pallid
whisper with the dusk,
just before
the stars appear
in Lyra,
and the music
wiles.
A poignant poem that grabs the reader. Well done! I will follow this poem so I can read more later.
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-G.D.