Poetry Series #63: Untitled
In the middle of the heights
they throttled it with bitterest trees
not the moment
when the twilight relaxes the flower heads.
They cracked it with negligent stars in the sky.
In the middle of the heights
they throttled it with bitterest trees
not the moment
when the twilight relaxes the flower heads.
They cracked it with negligent stars in the sky.
Upvoted :) Well done
Heart touching thoughts @donaldtrumpfan.
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Its awesome ! Beautiful lines dear friend !!