Why am I awake thus, this morning?
To shafts of sunlight sucking from lips
of a grief-stricken river in furrows
of her endless quivers after night's burning fever?
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To mild blushes on my own cheeks
as Spring comes with jasmines in hand asking for
the secret unpublished poem of my new love affair? ......beautiful poem penned
awake
awake inside......
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To mild blushes on my own cheeks as Spring comes with jasmines in hand asking for the secret unpublished poem of my new love affair? ......beautiful poem penned awake awake inside......