Micro Poetry
Smothered
by the rains
Published in
May 3, 2023
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.