Where New Clouds Wait
I give you my pen
You scent from roses
A pink joint venture
Our poems at minarets
Lips at warm cups
Fingers on strings
Another road calls
It's good-bye turn
We will be in touch
In souvenir archive
You say yes
Smile towards new time
It's good we didn't
Turn the tie a toothbrush
You still paint the pen
I the scent
Stories you left
My focus loves them
In black loneliness
My muscles relax
Look at the larks
Do they cling on
Insipid togetherness
Season after season?
Roses of heartbeats
Respond to rainbows
I will be with you
As long as we blossom
When rains refuse shower
You will go your way
I mine
Where new clouds wait
15 August, 2019
Choose Your Own Title, Vol 7 -
Songs - Any Form Poetry Contest
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Prompt: We'll Sing In The Sunshine - Gale Garnett
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2019
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