Twilight
TWILIGHT
The peach and purple melting
Where land and water meet
Shutters come down on wilted eyes
This is the vision I seek.
The whisper of decay in my blood
My soldiers with parched throats
Have surrendered me at last
To this numbing twilight.
posted by Ichakraborty @ 11:22 AM
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2 Comments:
beautiful....
Thanks Priyungkush! In which part of the world are you now?
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