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stephen Y.W. helps environmental conservation.

As I lie where your shadow

watches my deserted heart,

the jealous sky flows toward me,

blessing my divine desire,

enchanting me with those unapparent clouds

you painted when love

was the verb that caught fire.



Lost in my endless days,

I enter life again, uncertain of all,

dreaming and being destroyed

3 Comments

thanx

21 months ago

very nice poem

please visit my blog too and keep in touch

21 months ago