Dormant Rhymes
I love these chaotic moments
where every teardrop
leaves a letter in its wake
empty words quiver on frozen lips
free verse slips in
a dash of warm and sweet
and I turn into a fool
feeling its ecstasy
Copyright © Priyanka Mullick | Year Posted 2023
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