by : Bacardi Gold
26/Dec/2020

this season’s interlude
of freezing morning spell
awaiting the emerging sun
to paint the sky with colors
the dawn deserves a twilight
chasing a familiar night
waiting to spend a sunny morning
where cold hearts will be warmed
feathered clouds in colored haze
teased the moment with uncertainty
an hour of a pleasant sky hides
sad tears of a bereaved comedy …
I love those last two, lines. Beautiful but melancholic too.
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Thank you so much…
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This is lovely. Cheers! 😊
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Thank you so much…for your “Cheers”…I felt it !
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My pleasure! And YAY!!! 💕
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