Sometime
- Soli Philander
- Nov 25, 2021
- 1 min read
SOMETIME
Sometime
I shall write a poem
Playing with words
and flow
About nothing,
and that empty column
About silence
and the noised ego
About seeming strong while
your heart breaking
About the wrongful whisper that
felt never louder
About embracing the mirror
without hesitating
About the face free from paste
and powder
About landscapes rich
with joyful laughter
About dark shadows’ kin
being only the sun
About birthing in hope, before
this dread result after
About the dying notes
on the scales’ flourishing run
SP
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