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Orange slit
Dew lingers a bit longer
Shadows tell the time
Sun was earlyI wasn’t soTime didn’t stop for meI wasn’t chasing it tooIt’s late morningNot yet noonIt’s a good time to startIt’s a lazy SundayCould have been hectic too
Sleeping in silent whispers
Sleeping in silent whispersheaving breathWith happy dreamsand then she slowly opens her eyesas the rising suncreeps up the smiling lipsand thenLove flows inand fills my world
Two worlds mirror
Did you wonder, which one is the reflection? Think…😊
The God’s Whisper
Who sets the palateWho mixes the coloursWho holds the divine brushTo paint this wonderful pictureIn the splashOf colours Lies the speckOf creationIf the pixel is so divine How great would bethe complete pictureThe colouris in the eyesAnd the mind divineOnly those willing to stop and witnessCan hear The God’s whisper
The red petal
Lonesome Red petala piece of the treeis now fallen And freeBathed in theDew drops, pure as glassServed and protectedby loyal blades of grassIt retains its colourVivid and trueUnaware it’s fallenAnd would never be newIn decayIt glowsWhat it isIt showsIts fallenYet it remainsWith its colourthe mind it stainsSoon The petalwould cease to beDissolved in lifeno longerContinue reading “The red petal”
Coffee. Black. Simple.
Coffee at leisureAbsorbs all that it touchesBlack, simple and deep
Deep Lavender #haiku
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