A kingfisher
would like to have no borders,
no moongates.
*
Sleep not, when
the moon rises. I will call
the moonflower.
*
The dusk
has a short vision of
a crescent moon.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: August 6th, 2017 18:59
- Category: Nature
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