November 16, 2018
10:44 pm
Abdullah
As the sun drowns
on the horizon of the darkened sea
this thirst never wavers
haunted by these lucid dreams
of beatific jiff
the sunrise would not espy
empiness has no truth
when a heart goes astray
and love has you enervated
from questioning the moon
why she left so soon
Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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