Stillness of night gathers to jag into stint of memoirs
like sands of sorrow scurry into lone mountain
cry of call billows with lurid note of grief to obscure
as beige of breeze melds into rune of darkness
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Stillness of night gathers to jag into stint of memoirs....Wonderful imagery is drawn in this interesting poem with reality. Very amazing sharing really.10
Stillness and silence is what we need many a times.. Thanks for sharing..