With silent footsteps on the way
Love breezed near.
Losing myself
In its wonder,
I lost myself in the silence.
Uncrowned it remained,
Unthroned it departed.
Chasing with my being-
To find love dreaming,
Dreaming inchoate.
Lost it was then
In the darkness of the night.
The dimming lamp-
At the end of the road,
Is it a crimson mirage?
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Remembering you today. I linked you on our mango blog :)
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