Medley
1
The evening calm,
At distance.. close,
Where thoughts have ceased,
As hearing heeds,
The anxious mind has found its place,
To rest awhile and set sail..
2
Love is limp in ways
Settling at one's caress,
Holding tight our potted hearts;
Like a child pulling a cart ,
As the summers still young,
With the birds welcome..
3
Cradling a basket,
Carrying a racket,
The hand shows three.
A picnic by the banyan tree,
A picnic by the banyan tree,
Is where i most crave to be..
Copyright © Carmael William | Year Posted 2020
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