1/
waning moon
as I let her go
to the past
the grief I keep
only for my self
2/
waning moon
as I let her go
to the past
the grief I keep
only for my self
2/
dusk--
counting the days
she spends solitarily
quietly, lengthen and fade
the shadows of leafless twigs
counting the days
she spends solitarily
quietly, lengthen and fade
the shadows of leafless twigs
3/
morning mist
faint murmur from the deep
primeval forest
so much to decode
in her sleepy eyes
morning mist
faint murmur from the deep
primeval forest
so much to decode
in her sleepy eyes
Wedomartani, September 20, 2016
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