Clarity

...And I will wait to find
If this will last forever...
The afternoon overcast sky
Grey, colourless, simple strokes.
The chocolate-skinned warriors on the boat
With shoulders thrown back
Silhouetted against the horizon.
Custom-made crabs
Assembled grains of sand
Trotting around on imaginary paths?
The languid poetry of the moment
That your lips murmur
...And I will wait to find
If this will last forever...
1 Comments:
Prose to poetry... This is getting interesting.
I thought today will be a dull day in office.
reading your blog is getting interesting by the minute.
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