She arrived.
a gusty wind
telling tales
of
far off.
secrets apart
for me,
page
after page.
and I could
not
help but be
mesmerized
in every human way possible.
when she was done
I arose, to set
the sun.
She arrived.
a gusty wind
telling tales
of
far off.
secrets apart
for me,
page
after page.
and I could
not
help but be
mesmerized
in every human way possible.
when she was done
I arose, to set
the sun.
Beautiful ❤
Thanks 🙂
‘I arose, to set the sun.’ – Natural irony! Beautiful
Thank you
Hi,
Its beautiful as always.
Kalpana.
Thank you Kalpana!