The moon hiding its other side within a beam… I stand there, a young man, a forlorn, and wait by myself you, the dark-haired woman, with a face no longer mourn.
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The moon and a young man
MORE FROM THIS POET: A selection of my micropoetry!
- sunrise >
- Turning point >
- tanka >
- Turn the lights on >
- Catalankara >
- Kolkata blur >
daybreak painting a tin star
autumn leaves and stepping stones
a long goodbye amid raindrops
not a single reason for sadness
drying my tears happy endings
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Rhythm and voice of true poetic emotion…
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cloudburst over
no sound on tin roofs
but cuckoo song
children gather at street
a corner of sunshine
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Frore fireside, unseen ermines while turning the lights on… Behind wistful memoire of empyrean, framed fingerprints for days as if life catches the coo in time.
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In a room for rent another year ending! I dressed in black, went out and gifted myself a large puzzle on that surreal Catalan land; I solved it as my homeland.
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A jasmine evening draping a sari like a star… Knocking back a snifter the way, mom called, “Life is beautiful,” she muttered and turned me back into a baby.
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