Thursday, April 27, 2023

 Arif

Morning
When the light comes floating,
the odd corners shine,
shadows bristle, multiply, speak.
A language is born.
Illusions reveal some hidden truth
I have yet to know
and feel their warmth before the day
ascends and erases the magical flow.
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