Old Den Poem by sekharan pookkat
Old Den
Coal filled with shawl
In an empty heart
Dreams ignited again.
Clouds quenched
Under the sky
And raindrops bagged.
Show me the colors
Of wonderful dreams
And paint my pictures.
Surprises wrapped
My thoughts around
The old den again.
Impressive imaescaping and pristine structural fluxion...Your choice of employing the use of short, crisp, tight linage enable this succinct yet compendious work to glide as smoothly as a brand new coin tossed across a freshly glaced ice pond...Solid Crafting, S.P! ....... ~FjR~
Thank you Frank James Ryan- A perfect repatriate for an imaginary execution beyond words
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4/19/2024 12:50:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Surprises spark old memories and fill the heart with dreams. Nice penning.Thanks for sharing.