as dew slips from
tender blades of grass
lost memories hover
as a ghost touch
on salted skin
silent infinity
rings in my ears
and a familiar ache
crushes my chest
And so, my soul shimmers
in the light of Cygnus
a quiet radiance of rebirth
#Return2Writing
as dew slips from
tender blades of grass
lost memories hover
as a ghost touch
on salted skin
silent infinity
rings in my ears
and a familiar ache
crushes my chest
And so, my soul shimmers
in the light of Cygnus
a quiet radiance of rebirth
#Return2Writing
of proper
and risqué
of proper
and risqué
#Monoku
#Monoku
#Monoku
#Monoku