Intimate Poem by Samuel Santana
Intimate
If on a night of dead hope
you lose the sense of illusion,
without hearing the flicker of
a single star,
look for me in the passage of
the silent shadow.
Not between the crazy
turns of the sea.
But first of all, you must
penetrate the walls
in gloom.
Friday, August 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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5/3/2024 7:43:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Without hearing flicker sense of of illusion is lost due to presence of love. Love helps in penetrating the walls of gloom. Amazing love poem is shared here.10