It doves
Solitary heart mine, as
Silver veins – silently
Minister a gleam
With a pound of moon
To every branch of
My listless tree
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A terse and challenging poem.
So much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Ji
Succinct yet sober.. 🙂
So much thanks Monika Ji! 🙂
Another singular addition to this author’s inimitable canon.
So much thanks for thy precious comment dear Sir Louis Kasatkin.