a little poem’s wayfaring
how could one not know what shuts and opens
only within oneself an unfurling as of sails afar
off, lilting melodies lifting from your gaze flows
further than the faintest star of a night shines
ever pressing, not even a finest mist could kiss
Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2023-06-01 at 02:27
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