Identities dissolved in the liquid darkness
Mists, unidentified faces lurked
Silent screams quivered on closed lips
And a multitude of unanswered
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when the night is a horse without a mare- it is always haunted and sleepless like those words.Well described and meaningful.
What a very descriptive poem Jasmeen. What a gift of words you have. First time I've come across your poetry, and I'll be back again!
this is strikingly yours in different style which i like most... lovely..
Wow u have paintd d nightmare scene so splendid! One of yor best in poetry. I esp admird d web weavin part.
A contrast between illusion and reality, fear and bravery, light and murkiness..... we are thus eternally lost in a world of contradictions! A great write! !
'To sleep perchance to dream', said Shakespear, 'what dream we do have'. Lovely poem Jasmeen
Great and is enough sufficient to move the inner world of every soul in his action and images intense