Poetic Traces
Tuesday, 21 March 2023
Was it the mist of our flesh
Or the dew of the rain
Was it the melody of our tempest
Or the conspiracy of the waves
Everything got blurred
When we found us
In symphony with nature
My earth soaked
With you
And me.
©LR
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