Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Rainy Sarmistha writes

Me and the Dark Wood

The infinity call of the dark wood

echoes violently, screams silently

The melody of the half-baked moon

brings a proximity of the night

towards dawn

The half slept nature

is breaking her silence

by singing the song of love

with the rhythm of the fountain

The veil of the darkness

slowly unveiled by the desire of the forest

and seduced by the sumptuous silence

Dear Love!

I ponder a plush pavement through the heart of dark wood

and surrender myself to the king of nature.
 In the Dark Wood -- Kay Nielsen

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