Friday, September 9, 2016

From the diaries of dust

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Safe in the steep cliff
Some wild blue Irises
Sprinkled by moonlight 
Surely, it is there I seek
Some clues to your...
                       heartbeats

Tend in the braided river 
The round halite pebbles
Touched by fantasies
Thereof, may I just find
These allure of your...
                        glimpses

Mixed in the morning's dew
Memories of halcyon days
Manifest of prose
May be lies in night's rain
Moist secrets of your...
                         presence
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