VisageA Poem by Nisreen
Angels may remain by her lips
Waiting for the right time Flowing whisper wash away Another destined bloom Moonlight wave all of a word Made of us printings read Come close to a wave As it softly laces you Beauty aspiring a sublime fire Lifeless line petal falls Soft yet true The gleaming lights evade Cages running through air Devoid of reflection Translucent waters tamed Wishing light held your hands
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