Helpless,
In its desire –
stir not my soul I urge,
Lest its fire cross all boundaries,
Tonight.
akyllus
mute visual mind, a head full of thoughts, struggling, to find the right words.
Helpless,
In its desire –
stir not my soul I urge,
Lest its fire cross all boundaries,
Tonight.
akyllus 
It’s a gift to be able to express so beautifully and powerfully in such a few words.
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Thank you, Noora.
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Brilliant.
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Thank you, Delyn.
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I’ve been reading your poetry. Reflecting on many of those poems, I thought, every poem is a story. A true story.
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Thank you for letting me know–commenting. I appreciate it.
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Beautiful!
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Many thanks, Veena.
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