My Flower Love Evenescent Wayra
She calls in silence,
colored light showering rain
with streaming memory, cry...
elusive her dance, lost...
a scent of summer fades away
SECOND EDITION OF WAYRA Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Nette Onclaud
Syllable counts 5, 7, 7, 6, 8,
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2019
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