Monday, 18 March 2019

Smiling branches

You chiseled 
your ocean deep 
mighty verses 
dear dove
to collect snow balls 
from the painted sky 
to hatch 
the glowing dawn.

Thousand eyes 
of summer
with you in the aura 
of my frozen autumn

May the ink 
of spring
shower 
the hues of cosmos 
on your verses.


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