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PurplePanache

United Arab Emirates

INTJ I Whitman I Van Gogh

Like all lovers and dreamers and sad people, I too am a poet.

Message from Writer

Stars, hide your fires,
Let light not see
Your deep and dark desires

the dark

October 11, 2018

Light is the only place where dark ceases to be




the  world 

it’s like moonlight

if it goes dark we’d see

pairs of eyes

glaring

dead.

the wind, she mutters

a soliloquy

her words burn

like ice in throat

like tongue

on papercut

fingers dipped

in green


sleep, thou nature’s dearest nurse

take over me

kiss my eyelids kiss my fears

kiss my breath

the wind, she’s cold

moon, like a brooch

smiles

from the breast of heaven

the wind, she mutters a soliloquy 

she promises to take me there

with all the rest

of humanity.

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2 Comments
  • PurplePanache

    @Cololo231 well thank you, that's very kind.


    11 months ago
  • Cololo231

    Great poem you have there. It's amazing.


    11 months ago