Archive for September 2, 2017

she smiled …

i have lost my way“, i said.

she smiled, taking my hand,

i am still searching“.

i have found you“, said i.

and i, you“, she breathed.


Serenading the glistening rose,

a solitary tear of dew,


Caressed by the lilting of rustling leaves,

enveloping dawn,

to gentle birdcalls.

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