Thursday, February 17, 2022

Bleached Dream Comments

Rating: 5.0

When the music disappears...
When the melody melts to the sound of colored wind chimes
and settles itself within nostrils of the wind...
Living in breezes that flow like blood
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Anil Kumar Panda 17 February 2022

Beautiful poetry. Loved reading it. Nice share.

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Joe Fraccalvieri 28 February 2022

Thank you so much, Anil...

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Jayne Davies 17 February 2022

Absolutely beautiful! Well done!

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