I hear You
Your call is whispers
shaking trees
rustling leaves
the breeze that sings in my mind
Memories unwind
I call You
Your ears are torrents
winding paths
lavish baths
The water falling from lids
meanders and skids
I see You
Your face is fragments
dazzling eyes
mouth In skies
The space in between you flies
Universe to size
Reading of the poem:
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