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Catkins

You grow up by the river In the calm open youthful abode At the touch of the royal wind of spring You enhance the beauty of nature A couple of love is busy on your carpet In mysterious spiritual conversations The white herons fly with the kiss of white cloud, And by the gravity of your whiteness The poet docks in the boat of heart At your warm convention of a dancing wharf The estuary of breaking all dreams is rebuilt In the forest of your rapturous rejuvenation You are not a wildflower You are my darling Catkins 03.09.2020 Chattogram

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Date: 9/14/2020 7:05:00 PM
Wow. I was intrigued by the title, and I got even more of a dreamscape than I bargained for. Kudos, Mahtab! :) Gershon
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Date: 9/14/2020 11:39:00 AM
A work of poetic art. Panagiota xx
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Date: 9/10/2020 4:25:00 AM
- A lovely poem, Mahtab :) - // Anne-Lise :)
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