Fearless i reap her sanguine smile,
The tender warmth of the last setting sun,
Night whispers and brings to me one final time,
a luciferin glow of a thousand suns.
Gliding beyond my bleeding light,
Melting into her silver moon ,
She leaves me lost in my field so bright,
I lie in silence for my soul-sooth hue.
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Author:
Kiri Noa (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 5th, 2026 13:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Just another poem about someone I can't have. Someone i adore. And my wait for another who may never arrived.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
There is a sense of longing with this poem that goes beyond sunset. Nicely done
Thank you so much
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