Winsome

Dear, dear!
Dare not the winter storm growl
Neither rush nor rest on my window.
Gently hush your wild-white wings
Let the silence grow like a crescendo!

Dear, dear!
Dare not the trees shed their offsprings
Neither twitter nor babble in my backyard.
Gently hold your bark-brown breaths
Let her sleep with closed eyes, so starred!

Dear, dear!
Dare not the seas bring fierce waves
Neither peep nor whirl, twirl in my backyard.
Gently calm your brisk-blue bonfire
Let her sleep with closed eyes, so starred!

Dear, dear!
Dare not the sun open its petals wide
Neither knit nor knock on my window.
Gently shush your rustling-red rays
Let the silence grow like a crescendo!

โ€ขโ€ข Aa’eedah

ยฉ Cereus Florus. 2018.


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6 thoughts on “Winsome

      1. Lol, I said why thank you over a chat , and he explained why?..
        Then I searched, like Dora and gave your screen shot of this meaning of it. ๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž๐Ÿ˜Ž

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