When a flock of wonder
feeds on water,
The sun amasses
a waxen moon-like glow
and floral earrings
adorn green tresses,
the Sabbath comes-with rapturous humility.
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PoetryI present to you my new collection of poems which will be reflective of my present states of mind and compel me to translate my deepest desires and waves of thoughts, brimming with emotions. ...