Poem

Pater Noster

18/05/2022 Rijul BallalLeave a comment

A faint yellow rose
Waving as I pass
In the early dawn
Don’t cry insects
If you meet
Snoring gray clouds
Deep in the air
Is the paintbrush
Of this slow river

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