The Cimmerian

The Cimmerian

A Poem by Aiza E.M. Bridge
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"Found" poem

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He raised his face,

My soul mate was beyond his years, but

a quiver on his lips

knew little of my hands

and I was a stranger

to his round eyes

His mind liked the dark

infinitely.

© 2023 Aiza E.M. Bridge


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Added on July 20, 2023
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