The silent rhythm

19 May 2015 Leave a comment

by 7verina in poetry Tags: , ,

The curtains flow
In response to a blowing wind
Overlapping the folds
Ducking beneath each other
Swaying merrily
And unfolding an exquisite
Paisley dream.
Inebriated with the silent rhythm,
I summon a good night’s sleep.

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