When In Winter
Nov 2 · 1 min read

I.
When radiance seeks the ground
and the raindrops cool,
thoughts will slide down
indigo trails;
to beat against the bow
of a glance unreturned…
Another ‘what-if’
hovering on an eyelash.

I.
When radiance seeks the ground
and the raindrops cool,
thoughts will slide down
indigo trails;
to beat against the bow
of a glance unreturned…
Another ‘what-if’
hovering on an eyelash.

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