Prophet's solitudeA Poem by Florin Dragoș Minculescu
Among so many,
Exposed, but so unseen, Loudness of their quietude, Is shrouded in seclusion. The solitude confess of him. He too, conveys of she. But prophet and his love, Remain somehow obscure. Although, out of their endear So many could awake, The prophet and his love Into oblivion dwell. © 2022 Florin Dragoș Minculescu |
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1 Review Added on February 5, 2022 Last Updated on February 6, 2022 AuthorFlorin Dragoș MinculescuBucharest, Sector 2, RomaniaAboutI got something to say about the silence from within. more..Writing
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