From tether frees tied up ease

Day ends to  be eve, 
And mounting come memories
Gloomy heart to grieve.
Yet, sets in when late eve’s breeze,
From tether frees tied up ease.

O thou late eve’s breeze,
What if ye come all alone
Without memories,
To let me linger till dawn
When pleasant dreams play nigh prone.
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Tanka |04.04.2024| evening, memories, dreams
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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