some sudden thoughts.
In the still of night, a breeze swept those cheeks dry.
Under the bask of lunar glow, those watery glaze sparkles;
Beneath the constant pounding of life, a searing ache lingers.
Over those stubborn thoughts, the mind persists on...
-trav
1 comment:
Can tell you write very good poems, those that touch people. can so relate to it all.
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