- - A conversation in grave-
(Whisper)
(G S -3)
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Moving in a deserted grove of wild flowers and trees, and in moist heat seat of grass, an echo of whisper, quiet and peaceful is overheard. A group of unearthly and celestial bodies of departed souls rapt in heartfelt conversation, too deep to be moved. Ghostly atmosphere..I think indeed you were present there 😁
reading ur poetry I wish they bury me ALIVE to confirm u have blue eyes
Darkness covered the grave soon and the nocturnal animals are out searching for food, All the invisible beings went into bed for rest under the soil What an amazing ending..thank you for sharing such poems with us