![]() Wane with the MoonA Poem by MariamArabian
nights cold and chilly with a sudden sand-storm, Blanket thy flights where snakes and kisses swarm. This virgin canvas
with twinkling stars and a spicy smell Wanes with the
moon of sad feelings, letting out a yell. © 2013 Mariam |
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2 Reviews Added on March 30, 2013 Last Updated on March 30, 2013 Tags: nature, life, philosophy Author |