The Clear View
Now, while the fragrance of youth
still moistens the passion of life,
and ripples from a midnight kiss
still surround us,
let us gather into the scarf of love
every perfect fruit from this fertile meadow~
against the time when reminiscences
become but a swirl in the curve of the river.
Copyright © Chetta Achara | Year Posted 2021
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