Micro Poetry

Smothered

by the rains

Viraji Ogodapola
The Howling Owl

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pic — author’s own.

a veil seen.. unseen
winds that chill — and not
notions unfurled, whimsied
I see you there — and not.

drown the trails, blurred
dreams to splatter in yonder
hold the skies, reign the rains
till it’s time to wander, not.

Viraji Ogodapola © May, 2023.

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Viraji Ogodapola
The Howling Owl

ashes dusted away in morph, in that moment next I’d be.. for now, here I am, grappling in just being..