till the end of the silence
till the length of that gaze
it hanged on tightly
then it dropped down as
a tear;
h
o
p
e
like the man whose eyes
bind muse and words
for the girl, her whole
world,
left silently….
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Love the shape and story of this beautiful little piece.
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