Scrittura
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Scrittura

POETRY

The Line

A ghazal

Horizon is gravestone of sunk skies, falling into line/
Skyline is the mother of sun’s rise, falling into line.

Growing out lines in the sand with rain and greener grasses/
In the crevice, I dream the highest highs, tread a fine line.

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